Redsand Canyon Fon

germanicus nodded. and when cad asked that he might serve here, there was another nod.

"i am sorry not to be of more use. neither the white sea nor the spice sands are known to me." yet mereo held access to traffic through the mountains.

"what are your specialities?" the imperator inquired, keeping his tone measured.

he would evince no struggle to anyone. this was an interview.