Two Eyes Cenote sand & lapis

amazing thread! <3

this was unexpected. but with the fluidity of a well-trained servant in his own right, khusobek questioned nothing. his nod to eset was a jerking thing; he buffeted machiavelli's shoulder with his own brawny arm.

legend.

her name too echoed in his mind, and his shoulders flexed with the powerful anger he could now vent upon machiavelli.

to the pits.