Lion Head Mesa and not just the muse

She would send him west.

Had he the ability, he would have saluted to her. But that would have looked eternally silly to do, so all he did was bow, deep.

I shall do this. He stood, fixing the woman with his single eye.

Should he or his allies find me on the way, I do not expect to live. Blunt, perhaps, but that was the way of things.

If I do not return, consider me dead. And know, it has been an honor to serve, Pharaoh. He turned on a heel, and began for the door.