Sea Lion Shores kings of nothing

Miska breathed a frustrated sigh. Had he been so naïve as a boy? No, his world would not have allowed it.

"Ja nic, I say nothing! Protect your friend," he snarled, following in the step Elowyn had taken to get away from him. The soft yellow of her eyes held the acid of his. "You understand meaning? Se-ga," he clarified, "Not soft baby-man. Yes? You keep open eye. Debilu," the last word muttered.