Two Eyes Cenote adamantium

Deeper underground they went, Talisman naturally looking around in fascination until Tavina’s voice recaptured his attention. He nodded in understanding when she mentioned Akashingo, the Pharaoh and her consort. He found he liked that term.

He drew in a breath and trapped in his chest for a few seconds before saying on the exhale, I’m a quick learner. Talis tried not to think about The Tribe. And a willing student of… well, anything, really. This is going to sound weird, possibly, he continued, pale eyes cutting to the side a bit self-consciously, but I feel like I was born to serve. Not many would see the pride in that but, he finished on another puff of breath, I do.