Lion Head Mesa Soldier Prince

Hoping for this to be a merc trade thread! Maybe @Ramesses

Siptah was practicing the shielding position Germanicus had taught him. He had no sparring partner, for it was quite early in the morning, and he wasn't sure who to ask. He hadn't seen the soldiers much, but he figured they were busy investigating Satsu's death, or else they had left already.

The Prince had an imaginary opponent, and he circled it, dashing in once or twice for a quick jab. Training kept his body and mind busy, so he had no time for sorrow. At least, not until the night — they were still hard, but he had very private quarters and furs to muffle his tears. The time of mourning would soon be over... and then what?