Two Eyes Cenote [WP] uiruk 《

a matchmaker, even? khusobek's interest grew as raiyuk spoke of husbands and wives, and trade. the mazoi had never heard of a seal before, or caribou. the world that the boy described was far unknown to the man in ways he would not admit.

but he saw more of an equal in the young traveler now, smiling as raiyuk described his aspirations. "this, i can drink to," khusobek declared, signalling a passing servant for cups of deep red liquid.

"drink, boy. this is the stuff of men."