Lion Head Mesa fear is the mind killer

Sihaya listened closely to the regent’s tale. She was a matter-of-fact woman, succinct in her speech like a well sharpened katana, who sat back and let her company's reactions speak for themselves. He found her candor a little boring – she reminded him of old Reverend Mother Jalpaite.

“Your foe sounds quite indomitable,” Sihaya observed. “I must admit, you do not advertise your crusade well. Do you mean to tell me I seek to join a losing bet?” he asked with a cluck of his tongue. "What separates Akashingo from your mother pack? Why should I want to fight for you?" he asked earnestly.