Boartusk Heights Black-tailed

hm. she remained unconvinced. she could care little of how she looked. with the snap of her fingers she could make this coy disappear if she so wished. 

her head lowers with the grace of a crane to meet vincent’s ear. esclavos. she whispered to her curious son. her eyes flick back up to the woman when she’s told to elaborate.

yes. west. where exactly they’ve set up land, i do not know. reyna looked past the woman for just a moment, before returning. have you come completely alone? there are quite a few, judging from the scent. it’d be foolish to enter with nary a man.. despite her fantasies, a dead desert rat will just drag in the rest of them to her doorstep. i cannot lend guards. i can only offer you a warning.