Lion Head Mesa Ding dong [2]

The amiirad did not keep him waiting.
Just as quickly as they had vanished, the fellahin reappeared and gave him the "okay" to enter.
Entering slowly, the mazoi's heavy stare fell upon her. She looked to him too, wordless. She was still well and healthy, it seemed. Though, there was something off.
It was not an easy thing, to question or prod. So, Khaba simply sat before her and cocked his head. He hoped she would understand the intent and tell him what he so evidently wanted to know.