Lion Head Mesa palm

another little cameo ehehe

nazli hurried by in the distance.

she wondered what the princess and her father spoke of; she imagined things as she worked, and from time to time stole glances to where they lingered together.

for a moment she thought makono's eye was upon her; that they locked glances, but there was a great distance. still, nazli felt it. warm from the work of digging, more likely.