Qeya River She can ruin your faith with her casual lies

the issumatar gave a warning, but it seemed little miss wasn't gathering. colt's brow arched higher when the girl glanced at him. she wanted introductions? now he could not stop himself from scoffing a little, though he was curious why she'd sounded so low a second ago.
maybe she was too young to get it. maybe she was daft. either way, colt didn't speak. sooner or later she would understand, though he still did not think sakhmet would rough her up.