Redsand Canyon crocodile

the water here was somehow warmer than the mesa.
nazli enjoyed it while she could, but knew to focus her attention on the crown prince. it was fortunate makono wasn't her brother - if nazli had found herself in the springs with him instead and as eager to serve, who knows what sort of things might happen.
was her author drunk? maybe.
they work you too hard, she murmured as she worked at tidying makono.