Lion Head Mesa Evil as well as good, both operate to advance the Great Plan.

"prince."

tavina was not one to bow nor curtsey. the sesh did however set aside her bundle of dried lavender. "can i do something for you, royal one?"

she had been looking forward to creating a sort of dye that doubled as a liqueur, considering it might amuse as a medicine one day. but for now her purpled eyes were attentive on the man.