Two Eyes Cenote mutton & beer

Safiya had wondered briefly after the giant man who had helped her when she had been lost. She hadn't been afraid, but her mother had. 

Safiya followed behind her father gait smooth. Sea glass eyes studying the tall walls of stone and damp. But she was not afraid of the darkness or the wolves kept there in. She stared at them with wide eyes and curiosity. So these were bad ones.

It was with surprise she stared at the man. Beastie. was her only word.