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The brutal sounds of the mazoi descending upon Reyes met Ruenna's ears, and she cringed noticeably. 

"Yes, please. Somewhere quieter would be most appreciated."

She would follow Jawahir, the self-proclaimed "jewel" of Akashingo. What could that mean, Ruenna wondered. Was it some kind of special title, or rank that he coyote held? 

"You are not a fellahin..?" Ruenna inquired, perhaps a little more directly than she would have had she been entirely sober. Was it possible for coyotes to attain ranks equal to the wolves in Akashingo..?