Nova Peak Muupüchi

thanks for starting this!!! <3

abydos walks in silence beside her; quiet and contemplative. every once in a while his gaze strays from the path to her, taking her in. she is hard for him to read, an enigma that he wants to crack open and follow the threads of until he unraveled her.
his steps come to a halt when they approach the borders, more than familiar with how this works. flashes of the recent-ish past with akashingo play in his mind: but now he is not a gift to be offered. his true nature was shedding itself from the skin he was forced to wear to appease his pharaoh-father; the foretold golden ichor of his bloodline refusing to be quelled. for better or for worse.
he waits as her call rises into the air, carried along by the peak; waiting.