Lion Head Mesa I have the honor to be

sutekh. at once senmut knew the name, at once he was laid low within himself at the design of Ma'at! to bring a very god of chaos to toula's court.

and yet her piety had balanced akashingo, her devotion to Iset.

"thank you. leave us for now," came the light command to tuna. "i will call for you again when it is time to escort our visitor to the hemet-nekheb." Divine Wife to the Gods, a weighty name that already sat like a golden coronet upon her delicate head.

and if there was no call, then this mysterious lithe shadow had been turned away from the palace. the prince meant to know all things.

senmut turned, meaning to lead sutekh along the path that would eventually take the pair to the top of the mesa.