Lion Head Mesa govind bolo hari, gopal bolo

he had gone out of doors to seek Amun's council. he did not understand what now to do; he did not like being lost.
aditya's howl broke the man from his thoughts. he blinked in the direction of the tiny figure far across the red sand.
ramesses descended the top of the mesa. it took many minutes but soon without guard or servant he stood before the aged prophet. "long life to you, aditya."