Lion Head Mesa I can make your life a livin' hell

The Medjay nodded his head sagely. He understood his role well enough. There would be no question how his time was spent in Akashingo.

Bayek wished to return to his duties, though. Speaking with the Jodai had been fine, but there were tasks that needed to be completed. He felt that he had given the proper attention to the other man. He had played his role respectfully and had echoed his duties. Khaba did not appear to be as threatened by Bayek as he had been at the start. If this meant that he had eased some of the tension…

Is there anything you wish for me to do right now? Bayek asked in a rough voice. His amethyst gaze shifted curiously toward the Jodai, wondering if he would be dismissed.