Lion Head Mesa weighing feathers

Stars, this man was infuriating.

Foxfur watched him carefully before nodding his head.

Very well. We will meet tomorrow. I do not need to eat your foods or to bathe in your waters. I have no interest in adding to the debt that is already owed.

The tired brown of his eyes turned, searching to find someone in the room who would show him where he would be kept. The warrior did not understand what the Pharaoh had meant by having one of the beautiful ones stay with him. The idea sounded repulsive from the man’s mouth, so Foxfur would decline if it was offered to him again.

Which of your warriors will take me?