Lion Head Mesa smoke

tavina must like her awfully much, to convince her to come toil as sanpin.

a sneer on her features, but it was not much further than a usual grin from the princess.

sayf has been tasked with her. so i bet you'll see more of her. darting about, hectic. the woman had not come with the makings of a fellahin. nor the build of somebody made to last from work.

will you tell me what you see of her?

she looked warmly to nazli, rolled a berry in her direction.