Lion Head Mesa der rotsandige diener

it was as if this woman had been crafted for akashingo. a gift from far lands. she knew at once her husband would wish to see this face. if he did not already see it from some far place.

she thought at once of how a fellahin title might befit this woman. perhaps if her service proved to truly be as divine as her words, she might see the title of hebsut.

you are a gift to akashingo. she decided in a purr. with this she stepped, a silent invitation for the woman to follow. if you truly mean to serve in all ways, i will dub you fellahin of akashingo. it is a servant's position.

this would be only time she would allow negotiation on her word.

speak now or forever hold your peace...