Redsand Canyon tactile

Oh, bless @Tamar… Towhee thought with a sigh as soon as she plopped her ass down in her humble little billet. She wanted to sprawl, though she remained upright to entertain her guest.

No, actually. I’ve only lived here a few days. When did you show up? she wondered curiously. She sniffed in his direction just to make sure she smelled Germanicus on him. He definitely bore the Imperator’s signature, which was good, because Towhee was pretty worn out and didn’t want to have to yeet him.