Luneshale Pass I wonder if I'm being real

Grief was a weird thing. It came and went with no warning. It had been many moons since Ramesses passed and he still found himself missing the golden God. Little things would remind him of his master and the grief would swell and grip his heart as strongly as it had the day he found out the pharaoh was gone. Even now, with all the preparation as a distraction, it wasn't always enough.

And his mistress, Qiao. He missed being at her side, working together. Time didn't make that loss any easier either. He brought her gift with him and stashed it somewhere safe; it was one of his most precious possessions. 

This evening, the fellahin busied himself checking on the berries. He had worked hard to make sure everyone could get intoxicated to their heart's content. It was tedious work, but it kept his mind busy.

@Akhtar