Hideaway Strath brazier

WHOOPS accidentally posted as Santi LOL

I was given as a slave to the Priestess. Kyn’s brows furrow and his expression becomes pensive. Shall I see about her needs before we go off, noble one? His brows furrow further. 

“What?” He asks blandly. A dry, humorless laugh follows. 

Who the fuck said that? ‘Cause he sure as hell didn’t. So immediately he wonders who gave him the order to slave for the pale wolfdog. Had to have either been Simmik, Derg, or Nyra. He can’t see Derg or Simmik doing it and with the right words or actions he could see Nyra doing such a thing. He has to make sure though.

“And who the fuck told you that?” He asks with hardly concealed distain.