Redsand Canyon lioness

her head stood tall at his question.

i suppose for siptah to prove his supposed prowess, no?

bitter, jaded. fractured sharply but still she did not speak on it directly. only let it bleed into her very words of him.

she returned to the map. staring at the makeshift mountain range drawn upon the sands. without much thought she attempted to expand upon it all. places they had crossed but not stayed. places she had heard tales of or caught glimpses of upon high points.