Lion Head Mesa Strange news flies up and down

Composed now, as it had been a few days since she had last seen @Gucci and been so mortified by their conversation, Nazli approached where the neb kept his things; it was a spacious new room where the children also slept and played, and today Nazli waited outside the door.

She could hear neither the sounds of play or the sounds of small breaths sleeping, and upon poking her head in she saw Gucci alone, tidying the place - or decorating (or, trying to, he was leaping and twisting in odd ways). The fellahin cleared her throat and carefully placed what she had brought to the earth.

A collection of freshly cleaned bones, one each for the children, and a bundle of fresh game bird; collected together by fronds and bowed with reeds, as to look like a gift.

Neb, I... I came to apologize, and to bring these for you and yours. She placed the collection carefully upon a nearby shelf of stone, which might've been for laying by one of the children, but was low enough that Gucci might reach it.