Luneshale Pass Desafinado

Open to @Thutmose @Siatum @Khusobek @Legend @Zaahira + Anyone else in the traveling bands are welcome to join too!

Ostensibly, there was no peace between the parties as they cut a path through golden earth towards an unknown land. The eyes and ears of Siatum, thus an extension of the riverprince himself, set upon the troops of the regional mazoi, striding beside them by the day’s sun.

But now the moon had risen and the Prince himself tossed rough hunks of lamb onto woven mats, and canteens of beer upon the desert rocks. His howl pierced the night, calling to all.

“Come, dine with me,” He requests of the approaching eyes, each returning a sharp glow of moon. “One has sufficient enemies without seeking out others amongst men. Let there be kinship among bedfellows,” he gestured to the meats and took a deep swig of his own flask.