Lion Head Mesa Cartilage

In his chambers, he is put in a deep sleep. When the sun warms the redsands above and brings heat into his room, he rouses only to breathe. He rests and waits.

After a quiet meditation of only him and himself, he makes his leave to patrol the underground. Each day, Akashingo has seen him traversing through it as a lion, Head Guard to Rashepses. He takes time to consider the title in his head, and lets it rattle him.