Lion Head Mesa or the house burns down

my bad on the hold up, i missed the edit on heretic's post!

pharaoh was there and brought warmth like the sun he radiated as. she did not falter beneath his affection before the men. leaning into it for a moment with only a brief glimpse to jawahir, then one to jakoul. the odds ever in their favor as they stood upon akashingo.

before —

dreadfather. deathbringer.

how grim! she was not a sheltered woman but such names were odd to carry. did it announce intent right away? or did they name themselves such to be a show of some kind of force? she did not expect such diplomacy from men with such names! only excitement. and yet.

i agree and i am glad you have come to open that dialogue. thrilled in every way that her wishes came to her doorstep. perhaps she should have deferred to pharaoh now, but her heart soared as her mind did. i would like to hear the things you might tell of basilica. is the trek very long?

a chance to welcome them among the halls, to see them to rooms for rest and find entertainment.