Lion Head Mesa I am all that I need

children?
akashingo is no place for children, jawahir shares with a smug little look. the thought of ramesses surrounded by urchins makes little sense; but of course in time, following the upcoming wedding to satsu, he would be a father and the mesa would know new life.

we have had no such visitors. a small pout. but it does not linger long, and jawahir dances around the man to appraise him again - such a glorious coat! a striking face indeed. they wonder if he searches for his own crotch goblins or someone elses.

would you like to take a walk with me and look for yourself? anything to tempt the man deep among the mesa and its inhabitants.