Lion Head Mesa akuma

it sounded like a long party, such as the one shared with germanicus and crowfeather, but even longer than that. they would need the fellahin to gather meat for their storerooms, ample foraging, and plenty of berries - or any such things - to be gathered in time for the wedding.

some of this had been done, or was being done, by the underlings already. satsu would be sure to find tamar later and convey what extra things were required; even suss out jawahir among the corridors and sayf too, as they were often together.

we are prepared for the feasting, except for the drinking. with the season growing colder it will be hard to find fruit. but they were in the mesa now, and between the mesa and the steppe was a swath of land worth surveying; the mazoi could do that, satsu thought.

i will send sakai, sabah, and any other of the mazoi to find substitutes. there must be things within this place that we can use. cactus fruit, for one; agave when aged became something savory, and there were plenty of new herbs to gather.

the visitors will enjoy themselves in excess. satsu promised.