Redsand Canyon All alone with plenty of money and a house in Eton Square

"i do think it wise. everyone should be apprised of the threat to mereo." the vale. had she mentioned this before? he could not recall. this sparked a moment's guilt. "it is an appealing place. you have a good eye, lady ruenna."

"as mereo grows there may be reason to establish another encampment." his voice was mulling. the canyon had been chosen for its control of the sunspire and its ability to monitor foot-traffic through the range. but the vale was lush even in the winter-time.

unlike his wife the imperator did not think of akashingo. he did not enjoy thoughts of the pharaoh and avoided them unless the idea was of benefit. ramesses would one day need to be handled. but germanicus did not consider the man a physical threat. perhaps it was hatred of that culture which so veiled him.

"what was your vision for northstar?" the eagle asked softly. his yellowpaint eyes were upon her face. for a moment mereo faded into a softly hushed arena.