Two Eyes Cenote he will never sleep

It is an affirmation confident enough to stir the bronze hair on her nape and she returns his reply with a steady dip of nose and a thrill filling her cheeks. The gods had smiled upon Stark since his foot stepped first onto the land of Muat-riya, and she knew he would be received with all the same openness he brought to them.

The honor of conducting the naming ceremony herself would be another world of importance for the hebsut. It was a ritual better led by Nazli or Senmut had the hems not been occupied with their baby daughter, and she would act as a vessel in their absence.

“Tonight, you will be renamed. I will bear witness for you before all the gods of Egypt. Meet me at the summit of the mountain just after dusk.”

Eset gathers her parcels. There was much to prepare, and the gods to consult.