Lion Head Mesa Medjay

I would love that! ^^

And that was all that was required of him, for the time being.

Bayek bowed his head in respect until the woman had disappeared from his view. He lifted his eyes to the interior of Akashingo, interest budding in the amethyst depths. The mesa was promising, with fresh eyes on it. Time could sway opinions easily enough.

The earthy figure began to familiarize himself with the pathways. His head remained low, and his legs were hurried.