Sky Mesa muscle & water

today the mazoi had been sent to hunt, to lay in meat fresh for the supper of pharaoh and consort. his jodai had made it so, and he would heed.

there were pronghorn on the sky mesa, and its steep sides did not dissuade khusobek, for he had climbed akashingo many times.

"inji has the notion i would make a good husband," he said conversationally. "she believes i treat her well. but you know me, @Zaahira. i tried to tell her no; think on it, she says!" he laughed and it was a wondering sound.