Lion Head Mesa [m] signet

Was he testing her? It felt like it. These little questions - probing at her, in a way. Nazli did not know what could be gained from this knowledge; she was a fellahin, she attended many, she did as she was bade. Perhaps he grew bored with her now and sought any means to remain invested! Was that a failure on her part? She paused in her work for barely a blink, then continued carefully.
From time to time they walk me out to places for supplies, thinking, remembering, but no, I have not visited them. They do not need my help with their more important work. Keeping the land safe for trade and for the royal family was of utmost importance, obviously. Nazli was no warrior and she doubted any would even have recognized her - aside from perhaps Khaba, but for once the girl acted in her own best interest and kept that name to herself.