Lion Head Mesa Atum

Amun, the Mazoi had said. Toula peered to him with warmth in her gaze to know of his own reverence. it delighted her to know it; and she then thought to ask the other Mazoi! perhaps it was the same for each of them, but perhaps it was different. and should they, too, not have a place to practice their devotions?
she meant to build a place for Amun, now.
but as they traveled to Iset, she asked him—ever a lover of stories!—what is your favorite story of Amun? with a wag of her tail. perhaps in this, she could learn what made the Mazoi love him most!