Ocean's Breath Plateau seventy-third

not at all!

everything rodyn spoke interested the prince, who glimpsed in the words the culture of this place, and the related villages as well. remembering that he had meant to see moonspear, he made a mental note to come again.

racharra now joined he and the moontide leader. "it is a tribute to the influence of moontide that you have secured such favorable allies," he said to rodyn. "i too am delighted to build toward a profitable tradership."

green eyes shone. "this is racharra, a noble of akashingo. she comes as emissary and with her own aspirations of leadership." a soft smile, a focused look. "will you explain this tradition of bride-price to us?"