Redsand Canyon viriliter

a muscle leapt in his jaw. it was perhaps the first emotion he had seen fit to show another in a long while. ruenna still received the foremost of these things.

but now he felt wilted inside.

"i have never thought of you in terms of debt, crowfeather. and i will not start now." was that all between them now? transactionality? he had only himself to blame for it.

germanicus looked toward the shadow. "lady aquene is deeply talented. you have been a rather star patient."