Lion Head Mesa suffering in search of truth gives true meaning to the truth

Come and join Thutmose! He could use some company!

Set quietly atop the mesa, Thutmose explores the distant land with a stoic, curious gaze. It reminded him much of home. Homesickness existed—though, perhaps not as strongly as he once thought it might.

Warm, were the sands. Bright, were the skies, even in the lateness of the day. Beautiful... all of it.

Sighing with peaceful satisfaction, he allows his eyes to close, muzzle lifted in enjoyment of the soft breeze.