Lion Head Mesa with the warmth of the sun

ramesses listened, and when gucci finished, he nodded. "then it shall be done."
he rose and swept back toward the palace, hemming his gait for the nobleman's sake.
down inside the mesa, he moved with the neb toward his own throne room, but stepped right when they had walked beyond. there was a small hallway here of soft red sand, which widened into a courtyard.
walls of striated stone rose, declaring the presence of several rooms along either side of the circular walkway.
in all there were four rooms of varying size, lit well by the sun now and with the potential to be illuminated by the moon.
"will these do, noble one?" pharaoh inquired as he stood beside the little man, turning now to look at his response/