Lion Head Mesa bellows

nala had busied herself in the two days.

she had prepared a comfortable resting place among halls of worship. furs fresh and primed for a resting place. an old bone had been given carvings of protection and health, placed near where nazli's head may lay. dried old stalks of lavender had been laid out to make a circle around the bed.

she felt certain that the fellahin may find healing here. under watchful eyes and praying hearts.

now it was time to go with her wife and fellow priestess to gather her.

eyes soft when they spotted the young girl. asking after the pharaoh! an ill sense of deja vu overcame her in those moments.

she'd leave the words to one who did not tremble when they spoke.