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The Neb has heard of the newest Fellahin, though yet to have set eyes on her. What a beautiful sight to behold! Pale tones, thin and light figure and with a pair of bright, exotic colored eyes. They are wide with interest along with a pair of perked ears, set just right on him. 

Settling the bundle (and the berries) down between them, he lifted his head back up with a lick of his lips. Why, I plucked them my very self! Near the river off the Serpent Lake. He explained, I had thought to give them to one who might enjoy my company this night. His eyes assulted her then. A new servant of Akashingo, perhaps Naberius would be the first to open their new gift to the lands.

And here she was, smelling and looking of pure blood. Unknowingly of half his own heritage, too. There was so few of pure-bloods in this land. Such a shame that she held the title of servant among them. Still, he figured his father would have been less likely to fall over dead should Naberius introduce him to his peasant-bride then wed a dog. But nevermind that!