Lion Head Mesa I Broke my Chains

good evening to you too.. racharra catches the gesture, but only partly corrects herself. she could slump and drag her weight around however much she wanted! unless in the prying eyes of those above her.

the white twig of a fellahin takes with him a collection of riches. are those for Pharoah? inquisitively, her eyes fixed on the trades from the sea people. if it were for Pharoah, she'd enjoy all of them she's sure, if even the slobber covered gems she'd presented to toula once was enough to touch the then-queen's heart.