Lion Head Mesa Anísychos

Dismissed from the pharaoh's presence and unsure what to do with his free time, Sayf had settled on exploring the mesa—although it didn't excite him too much. He'd much rather be exploring the god. 

But to his surprise and relief, he stumbled upon the queen's personal guard. Arsenio looked more stiff and unyielding than he normally did, which only invited the coyote to move closer. The giard looked as if he needed to release some of his tension, and Sayf possessed the skills to help him with that if he was receptive. 

He trotted forward and stopped near the tower of a man. He was strong and capable, and Sayf wondered if he ever did anything for himself here. He dipped his head respectfully. Good evening, he greeted softly. You look more tense than normal, Sayf gently pointed out. I hope everything is okay?