Spotted Eagle Mountain that's why i'm calling you back, cause i gotta run soon

intelligence, quick wit, honesty; these were the things diaval laid plainly on the table.

they were things of very little use to qiao.

she blinked over her long muzzle, green eyes contemplative. you are not ready to be a woman's thrall. she dismissed, bundling her herbs and preparing her exit. a quick look at the moon, which hung translucent in the daytime sky: come to akashingo when the season has turned to fall, and perhaps then you could be of use to me.