Lion Head Mesa safflower

Aside from Ramesses, none else had summoned the beast. It was as foretold... most overlooked his silence.
This summons also allowed an opportunity to set eyes on one of the fellahin of the mesa. He'd seen few thus far, but was intent on dedicating each to memory.
Regardless of who sought him, Khaba was prompt. The hulking frame of the raven furred canine came appeared quickly before the young girl. He halted not short of a distance from her, tipping his snout forward as per both a greeting and question of why his presence had been requested.