Lion Head Mesa The almond and the apple

let it be known that i am TERRIBLE at reading maps so if anything here seems wrong plz feel free to nudge me

with the desire to help train, Tuna decides to abandon her post and place her broom up against the wall. this task would be an easy thing to return to later. and now with a sweep of the muzzle, she invites Eset to follow her and stay close. "fallah me."

the first place she would take her is to the base of the wellspring where the fellahin caves remain brimming with voices and entertainments of others from the palace. "so, yew can always think'a the spring and dens as yer home base. everythin' else kinda reaches out from here. think awf a spider, and the spring is its body, the hallways are its legs."

childish at worst, but incredibly useful at best. perhaps this is only a lopsided spider, as the catacombs further beyond the fellahin's own sleeping places remained unexplored. "think yew got that part down, eset?" it would be a lot to learn, but with enough practice and a few mishaps, tuna has faith that the other fellahin would grasp her internal map in no time.