Two Eyes Cenote hard spires

Dry rasps punctuate yet Rashepses looks on forbearingly. The soldier’s ice eyes filled the room with a sullen cold glare but his mind was sharp still. Still strong.

“Your wife and children are all well; all accounted for. The young mazoi heals safely in Akashingo. They have been waiting for you to rise, jodai.” The king bore a smile then, appraising and true.

“The aggressors have fled the pass. Your daughter’s attacker slain. Pharaoh sees your determination to protect this land in its entirety; to drive out chaos and destroy falsehood. For Her jodai is constantly watchful, seeking what is most effective for Muat-riya.”

Life, prosperity, health. He saw it all in the face of the captain Khusobek. “Pharaoh rewards your efforts, jodai.”