Lion Head Mesa quernstone

"you there, soldier." ramesses was addressing @Glaukos, a man whose name he did not know or wish to know.
it was enough that this was the fighter left behind by the roman. he could earn his keep in more ways than one. as usual, pharaoh was shadowed by sihaya and some servant or another.
his eyes burned coldly into the mereoan. "while you are here, i want you to continue training akashingo's prince."