Lion Head Mesa I. Hebsut - Erpa-ha

to say she was enraged would be an understatement.
do we know anything of where he comes from? could he have ties to past disputes? she walks beside senmut with a heavy step, the skin of a cat slung hastily over her shoulders. he'd caught her just as she had returned from training, heat still beading from her brow and breath still high in her chest. perhaps he could have something to do with ashikaga.
either way, the tangerine gaze swelters as it turns to the gemstone of senmut's. i think we need to recruit more soldiers. we are in desperate need. i will handle the training myself, but, and now her brow furrows. who will we send to search for men?