Redsand Canyon Demons

Alys’ voice was familiar. Arsenio turned from his duties to hurry to the border. When he had arrived, the Roman already stood to greet her. The mercenary stood stiffly in the background. 

He did not hear of the tragedy that fell. Arsenio only sought to greet a familiar face. He waited to see if he would be needed by either of them. 

I guess he’ll just be a cameo unless he’s addressed. Ebony be worse at your job. ^w^