Lion Head Mesa I have the honor to be

tags for an invitation to intercept if desired!

so word had finally gotten around it seemed, even the shadows of the wilds had heard the joyous news and invitations. Tuna, amongst the other fellahin, have been sent on their journeys wide and far to send word to the present and future allies to Akashingo to come for the coronation. it was meant to be a time of celebration, perhaps more for Toula if she found a proper husband to take.

a quiet hum and rise of her shoulders for a moment. the girl was unsure of the timeline to be welcoming the nobles and other suitors who would be present for such an important event. but she was even more unsure of how she was supposed to pick out the good breeding from the bad (though maybe that was a job she was meant to leave to Senmut rather than herself).

protective of toula but understanding of her duties, the lowly fellahin comes offer the nobleman a low bow of her head in a sign of respect. "th' lan' of akashingo welcomes y'ew, sutekh." she comes to stand now and sidestep to allow the man entrance to the holy sand. "come now, we'll haf 'ta find @Senmut , the viz'ier of queen @Toula 'erself." 

for now, Tuna would come to guide the man towards the throne room where the mighty woman may be found.