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The boy had not even noticed that he was removed from the pit; that the woman stood on the plinth, but he saw it from a different angle entirely. She spoke and he slowly took notice; realizing, she must have been trying to get a name from him.

Hadn't he already answered this question? The Tiger Woman, she had—curious. She had not shared the information.

Pharaoh motioned to herself, then to him.

Rakhvazzo. It was what the mountain people called him. The only thing he had ever responded to.