Lion Head Mesa Anísychos

The independence of Arsenio was, perhaps, the only honesty he had offered to Sayf. It was the only thing genuine that had found its way to the Fellahin’s ears. What he would make of it was beyond the guard. Arsenio was a man who liked to be known as a loner. It set him apart and allowed for little obligation.

There had only been one or two flukes in such a system.

It can soothe you, as well. You come to find Arsenio when you want to ease the tension, yes? I will sing for you and it will be cleared away.

The Greek smiled at Sayf and nodded his head eagerly.