Greatwater Lake so take heave young heathen

Fennec’s maw twitched into a sardonic smile that she didn’t bother to hide at the choice of wording, though she wondered if Makono would get the joke she’d inadvertently made.

A fortress. Something permanent. She didn’t want to give every detail of her and Germanicus’ conversations, but this revelation was hardly a large one. Anyone who spoke with the Imperator would know that he was not a homemaker.

We’ll still need allies in that. She added, settling herself down on her haunches and listening carefully to the other woman as she spoke. She didn’t entirely trust the prince but she felt comfortable enough to know she wouldn’t be outright antagonized. I may not know everything about the Imperator’s relationship with the Pharaoh, but I know that he respects you a great deal.

She had an inkling and she wanted to know more. She doubted Makono summoned Germanicus to talk about Mereo.