Lion Head Mesa incassum

Arsenio nodded his head in understanding.

The redstone guard bumped his shoulder against the Roman in a show of camaraderie. The chilling color in his eyes fixed on the distant mountain, for only a moment.

It would be good to leave Akashingo behind. The Greek man could not help but thirst for the freedom that he had not known in months. After having spoken to Germanicus, Arsenio turned to search for Tamar. He wished to speak to her, to know if she was aware that she was not tied to Akashingo. As he prowled inward to the caverns, he wondered if she would accept the deal that had been established – another to take her place so that she could walk free.