Two Eyes Cenote sixty-third [ap]

heph provided a wealth of agreeable information that he took a moment to digest. the wolves of moontide were indeed not without their own distinctive contributions. furs from the steppes, he thought, sheepskins combed to pure white and the thinner pelts of the pronghorn.

"it was moontide who brought the elk meat, was it not? a superb and deep flavor. i had never tasted such before." oolak, what was that? the woman kukutux too was an intriguing character, as was the concept of a daughter pack.

"please, speak to her on behalf of myself. i am planning a personal journey in the spring, to the sea, and would not be averse to flesh-and-blood meetings."

he paused to take an offered drink; "when the honeymoon has begun and i have returned to akashingo, you may expect an emissary after the snows have begun, with wood inlays included. it will be the first excursion of its kind. i wish to have — a nursery prepared for our pharaoh, and i feel that the delicate objects of the sea would appeal most beautifully to the divine eye."