Lion Head Mesa yeet skeet bippity bop beep

If his countenance alludes to royal-blood, his turn of tongue held an everyday abrasion. But his speech is kind and his request for meeting innocent enough, even if her breath catches when their grand palace is referred to as a “rock”.

She will hold formal her posture as she informs him, “The Queen is amicable. I do not believe she will refuse an audience. However you must first meet with the Erpa-ha, Prince @Senmut. Our Queen’s time is limited, you see, the palace is preparing for her impending coronation.”

She makes no mention of the plague upon their pack, but it is this reason she will first see the foreign man to the High Priest instead of their Queen. Careful measure was needed during this time of chaos. She tilts her muzzle to call for a Mazoi, who would escort them through the mesa.

“What is your name?” She asks while they wait.