Lion Head Mesa (ap) Snapped fingers break hypnosis

soon all the assemblage saw that pharaoh cowed the scarlet man. it was in the way his eyes shifted, and moreso in the way that he pretended so loudly to only have been jesting with the Amun-blessed.
slowly and certainly he drew himself up and looked steadily down the length of his pale muzzle at the backwater peon. only a drunken and boasting man.
"you would enjoy the company of arsenio. he is a greek also." prejudice on his tongue and it tasted marvelous to the affirmed ramesses.
jawahir approached.
"go below and drink."
ramesses could not resist. "alone."
a malevolent, audible chuckle.
pharaoh brushed past the red man in the direction of the redhawk woman, whom he had not yet spotted in his extreme and overwhelming arrogance.