Redsand Canyon i wanna be your stone, love

Arsenio nodded in response to her observation.

I have brought Tamar with me, as well – taken her as my wife.

A sweet smile swept his features. If she were to look closely at him, she would have seen that there was an easiness to his frame. He did not appear as burdened. The redstone wolf could not help but to wonder how the sharp-eyed herbalist had found herself beneath the Pharaoh. He wondered if it would be worth his time to ask.

I see you have found yourself in Akashingo.

Arsenio drew his head upward, gazing upon her with burning curiosity in his eyes.