Lion Head Mesa the darkest side of me

eivor listened, though kept her eyes upon the entryway as akavir and the priest traded words. it seemed there was far more here that she had not known, but she refused to appear unwise before the akashingo priest.

akavir demanded the servant girl from before, and eivor's mouth twitched in curiosity. he knew her. and she had seemed to know him, but she had not lingered. she had run away.

still she was silent. if he wanted belen then she should be fetched, and eivor almost wanted to do it herself. but this interlude, this belonged to akavir. she would not intrude upon it with questions.