Lion Head Mesa Ntropí

I apologize, @Belen, I do not like the one called Jawahir, he offered to his guest in a gruff tone.

Truth be told, Arsenio would have readily marred the creature’s face and sent him back to the Pharaoh looking like a disfigured eldritch horror. What good would Jawahir be as a jewel of Akashingo if they looked like a half-eaten carcass? The thought carved a sinister delight in the mercenary, who imagined the numerous ways he could have shredded the coyote’s slim and cocky expression.

The Pharaoh is an important man, Belen. We must be careful when we speak to him.

Arsenio led them toward the housing quarters of the mesa, and he began to sniff in search of the ruler. If what Jawahir had said was true and he had been heated over another matter, the Greek was not certain he would like to spend much time with the spoiled king.