Starglow Basin bathroom attendant let me right in - she was a big fan

"Ella quiere un trabajo," Osiel translates, coming to stand in line with Segundo.

Fiamma. He admired her tenacity, as much as he was dissuaded by it. A woman of her breeding, of her fine stature, she should be denning in the winter, and preparing for her time. The ocelot did not desire her to work beyond building fat and muscle for children. This was relayed as much, in spanish and english.

“If I send you out, you go into heat. You will draw men upon you.” But they needed a new face to fetch what was left of the project in Luneshale. Ocho’s gaze drew from the woman to Soto, wondering if he saw the same potential in Fiamma.

“Someone is needed to deliver seeds from the pass. A day's journey north from here,” he begins, eyes appraising.