Redsand Canyon sand blossom

There was much to consider, and Aquene didn’t even know where to begin. There was anger, a decision trying to force her own hand in a way that resembled the brutes of her homeland… how could she not be angry?
 
A part of her had considered leaving, but she couldn’t do that. There were too many wolves here she cared about, and regardless of if she stayed or went… Dimitri would be back to enact revenge on Mereo for protecting her. Of that she had no doubt.
 
The friendly voice came through and her eyes softened. “Tamar?” She called out, a welcoming tone as she made her way to the edge of the tablinum. “Please, come in.” Tensions she might have particularly against the Imperator aside… Tamar was always welcome to visit and she would always make time to chat with the woman.