Lion Head Mesa You want me to leave London and give up magic?

the lilac girl seared through his mind. "i have had little contact with brecheliant. no one knows that you are here." it would have brought little pride and more stress had they known that all this time a strong hunter of their own was captive here.
the man's voice was hushed. this was a good thing, then. perhaps he would not be such a fool in the future. "i will instruct sayf to put together a meal for you. and take something from the storerooms as a gift."
teeth glittered, eyes shone. "do not return to your wife without a gift." he too wanted to see the man on his way, though he eyed the good muscle beneath the red fur and thought how sad it was to be bereft of such strength.