Lion Head Mesa she cries 'cause she's nothing like you, is she like you?

the wine stirred at makono's paws.

at last the hem's head rose, and with it his confidence.

"pharaoh. you have disgraced akashingo." he pointed with a paw toward nazli. "you have disgraced the lineage your father handed to you. step aside," senmut pleaded softly, "for the good of your people. for the good of your memory."