Lion Head Mesa puerilis

Investigation? Charles repeated awkwardly, the word foreign to him. It seemed to him like this Germanicus was speaking difficultly on purpose, but he did not utter such accusations out loud. Instead he said, Yes of course, sit. Charles gestured to some of the many lavish pelts that were strewn around the room. He glanced from Germanicus to the berries and said, Have a berry, if you want. A charming smile broke through on the coywolf's face as he offered. Sayf was gone; he was alone, now, and he felt it, but he was intent on not letting Germanicus notice it too much.