Lion Head Mesa [m] build it grand, floor by floor, wall by wall

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all welcome! intentionally vague so that anyone can be 'summoned' :)

the sun had not breached the earth's horizon.

the cold clipped at her in soft winds. tussling thick tufts of a winter coat, earthen and clean. most of akashingo slept still. those who did not were making preparations for the rise of another sun. fellahin scuttled along the lands, the halls.

she thought she saw a mazoi hunting in the dark. perhaps the medjay.

from the high point, she looked towards the mountains. then the meadows. lands shrouded in night still.

a fellahin drew near, asked the divine if she needed anything. if her bed was not to her liking, if she wished for an early meal or bath.

she sent away the servant with a soft spoken order for a familiar face.