Lion Head Mesa silence is the unbearable repartee

sen out!

it was in senmut's nature to be suspicious, and so he was of this nakht, touched without speech.

he looked as deeply into the other's eyes as a moment allowed, then straightened. "i expect you to tell me if this changes, mazoi." they could not have spies among them, but neither would senmut turn away such intense strength.

"see to it he is given food and rest," and with that, the prince turned away.