Luneshale Pass I wonder if I'm being real

Sayf could tell him he was here to serve him, that how long he stayed was not the fellahin's choice, but he didn't. He only nodded as he watched the hem respond to his touch, puffing his chest out in a way that made the fellahin smile. He loved knowing he had that effect on others. Anything that proved he had worth. 

Akhtar offered to share his berries and the fellahin bowed his head a little. That is very kind of you. He lowered his head to the fruit and picked one up with his teeth. He chewed and swallowed. Sayf couldn't help but touch the priest again, running his nose through soft fur so much different than his own.