Two Eyes Cenote might & meat

the chuckle and question to meseba's own needles him. words sting like an angry asp beneath his teeth but he fights the urge to snap them. to put him in his place, to remind him. and perhaps meseba's distrust and anger is misplaced but all he knows is that machiavelli has placed eset and muat-riya in danger.

from slavers hunting him.

i may not know anything about poisons but i do know we're only in this mess because of the slavers hunting you. mind your tongue.