Luneshale Pass I don't know what's going on, but it's gonna get better

They were scheming like Verapaz was a pack of twenty, not six. There were no levels to conquer. "You don't need status if you have numbers," Disa pointed out. One mate, four pups, and a year or two to shape them. "Why is he difficult? Another sad man with a dead wife?" And had she imagined the tension in the air at their first meeting?

She queued up a question about Arslan's taste – if they were going to play matchmaker, he was next.