Valley of Gold bone & wine

HW wolves!

"on, mazoi," khusobek ordered in the darkness of pre-dawn, voice issued to @Ironspine. eset had taken this one on as a soldier. "activity due northeast. not war, but worthy of investigation."

the man said no more as the hours passed from muat-riya to the valley of gold, where the first rays of Ra transformed the fields into a shimmering expanse of gilt. he called out sharply, "who comes to place their camp at muat-riya's eastern gate?"

the mazoi's voice thundered loud enough to wake doves from their morning feed.