Two Eyes Cenote Amduat

khusobek knew he was not yet fully healed, but had made his peace with the potential for so deep an injury to follow him forever. he kept the limp from his stride with a tight jaw and made his way to where the Semer-wati waited.

a nod arranged their number in anticipation of pharaoh. muat-riya's wedjat stood firm, eyes surveying the mingled bodies and beyond, in the direction he had once fought their enemy.