Blackwater Islands bailando

this was not the first time that belen had been quizzed so coldly. she was reminded at once of the priestess qiao. but this time she did not shrink or shy away. the girl was gripped by frustration and bit her tongue on that matter. "i was sent here by my pharaoh to serve blackwater in whatever way its leadership saw fit, noble one." she tried to keep her voice steady, but if the listener wanted to demand she would find belen locked tight as a chest. "you seek to harden me but you will find nothing but obedience." on impulse she flicked her eyes over the dark features and then let her gaze move to the ground. but she was afraid now.