Ankyra Sound hor-watit flaming against my enemies

I shall archive!

Caiaphas was quick to shut down the Greek-speaking woman, and Spyridon watched with only a hint of attention. Satisfied that she would not come back to bother them in the moment as she walked away with whatever dignity she had left, Spyro returned to his patrols. His tail swayed with each step, knowing that his dedication to The Nereides would pay off. If he played his cards right, they would keep him and respect him as much as they could respect any consort. And really, that was all he had ever wanted.