Lion Head Mesa For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

once more senmut was left in the wake of nazli's words and nazli's anger. he kept his mouth shut this time, staring at the floor of the priest's quarters as she eked out a final word and was gone.

his heart galloped. he did not want her to do this thing. but neither could he stop her.

he dissolved into salt when she had been gone for several minutes; he set his forehead against the wall and wrapped himself in prayer. he must stay from her now; he must not try to change her course.

she would only suffer for it.