Luneshale Pass metal & hand

A question of which. There were two, Thutmose and Rashepses. 

Nahkt thought on this, considering what was necessary to decide this a fitting place. And after a moment, Thutmose was the only to stick in mind. He had not met the man, but he knew that they were commander's son, born the way of a soldier and tactician. If the Queen were to remain here for any point of time, her safety would be the highest concern. Who best to approve of this place than the sphinx who was experienced in these things?

Wrinkling his nose, he chuffed, striking his claws against the dirt. Soldier. He suggests with a glaring ogle, the sun beating down uncomfortably over his face.