Two Eyes Cenote and anything before is nothing

she does not seem overly worried about the condition ingram brings her and for a moment, the hellhound almost stutters over himself. he composes himself quickly, but settles for a simple brow furrow; following along in her wake. it has been some time since he's first had the vision that has haunted him so —

perhaps, he is late to deliver it.

and perhaps, he will suffer for it.

he draws in a breath; more cautious now despite that he trusts toula.

perhaps ma'at has tired of waiting for me to make the journey to you. he speaks it in a lighthearted tone that does not reflect well the barbed wire snaking its way 'round his heart.