Hoshor Plains convoco

for @Nyra! <3

germanicus had not yet met a saint. he knew only ramesses and satsu. 

there was but one other. a woman of scars.

he had taken what scent he could from the stale battlefield. jawahir's murmur told him of which direction the great white giant had fled. akashingo was bordered by flatlands on all sides. any arrival might be seen from afar.

he did not return to the mesa.

germanicus moved to the rolling lands and there gave a great howl.

i would speak with the fighter who moved against pharaoh. i am not of akashingo.