Two Eyes Cenote metalurgy

he eyed her with over-exaggerated mistrust, but with a deep sight gucci ceded. she'd know best for herself, he'd have to trust.

glad to hear. a smile.

yet, his expression grew once again solemn, as gucci himself didn't intrude upon the silence for a long moment. needed to wait for levity to air out.

tavina, he began ah asked once, but ah hafta agin- didja hear anythin' o' interest since th' weddin'? 'bout lowlands themselves, packs in this area, n-- thangs more local.

he shuffled a smidge nearer, dropped his voice.

what does th' consort plan?