Redsand Canyon proximus

in the end all depended upon makono and her ability to be true.

"who i do not trust will be the one chosen as her counterpart," he said quietly. 

he knew the ways of that ancient line and loathed it. "the stamp of ramesses will not easily leave even if he does."

he was done. he stepped and stretched and snorted. "will you come on patrol with me, wife?" the imperator asked. general, she had called him. germanicus enjoyed its sound.