02-19-2025, 11:04 AM
The days he spent as fellahin were fulfilling. He took pride in his work, and enjoyed it immensely. But yet, it felt as though something were missing.
In the night, he could feel the gods speaking to him. Whispers of encouragement and longing. A longing that he held to do more. For them, and for Akashingo.
With determination in his step, he traveled to the makeshift throne upon which their pharoah sat. To @Toula, he bowed reverently.
“Divine one,” he began, body still lowered in the greatness of her presence. “I have a request to ask of you, if I may...”
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