Redsand Canyon why you looking so beautiful to me now when you're so sad

Cameo, unless he's addressed. <3 ^^

Arsenio had heard her voice and had known it to be familiar. He wondered if she had found them by accident, or if her journey to the canyon had been intentional.

The redstone wolf trotted toward their borders with his eyes trained for signs of movement. When he caught the dark figure of the Roman, he slowed slightly. The best to intercept visitors at their border would be the Imperator, but Arsenio did not fall back.

As he drew close, his ears caught that the herbalist was visiting them on behalf of Ramesses. The hairs along his neck bristled with distrust. How had he gotten her? The woman who had stood in the wilds with him and mocked the rulers like Ramesses. Arsenio eyed her curiously, wondering why she would do the bidding of such a man. He did not speak, only stood to listen.