Lion Head Mesa Wish this was a love you never felt

Reyson was growing to hate his time in Akashingo even more than anywhere else. Here he felt like a prisoner, with eyes upon him at all hours. At least at Mereo he could move about and go and come as he pleased. And he didn't like answering to anyone but Imperator, he had done as best he could to answer to the Pharoh and the queen, but it was growing disheartening. There was nothing to report. He patrolled, eh watched.

The dark beast of Makono's came upon him and he dipped his head, but continued his patrol. There was nothing to be discussed as far as he knew at this time. Though he imagined since the beast was here, he had something he wanted to say.