I sat at the entrance of the cave, my hands cradling a cup of water as I contemplated the difficult conversation I had to have.
Thoth"s hundred days weren"t up yet, but it was only a couple of weeks until they were, and I didn"t want to leave things until the last minute to talk about this.
"Nehmetawy?" he called from the back of the cave, his voice still thick with sleep.
At least I"d been able to spend more time with him now he didn"t have to go back to his hut on an evening. I should have brought him to my cave earlier.
"I"m here," I responded. "There"s some fresh bread by the fire for you."
"Thanks."
Even with my back to the cave, I could hear him moving around getting himself some breakfast before he came to join me.
"What"s brought you here so early? You only sit like this whe
