Barrier Gulch [m] Asp

chaos, descending. a growl ripples in zaahira's throat as she prepares to lunge again, but reality smacks her squarely across the face.
akashingo's gilded tongue is spoken from the mouth of the serpent, and it earns a frustrated glare from the jodai. i do not give a fuck who you are. give her space, she demands, gaze cutting sharply over to the strange, dark man who somehow knew who eset was. he nearly cowers as khusobek makes his approach.
as she takes the time to assess the grizzly scene before her, to truly take it in, she realizes something — the gore splattered upon the sand had once been a child. eset's child. and if she had to guess, this man was the father.
but law was law.
the warchief jerks her head in a swift motion that the mazoi surely understood. detain him.