Redsand Canyon Boot Straps

it was ominous! yet he seemed to have every right to find it ominous too. his teeth clutching at the edge of the goat skin. silently he motioned for them to get that settled first. might as well break it in on their bed with a heavy conversation, right?

some childish part of him wanted to say just challenge for matrona but that was hardly an option. nor was it very kind to aquene who had earned the position just as much.

i want you to be happy and healthy. safe. he finally spoke. and you have enough knowledge to be a boon anywhere. he admitted. although perhaps that spoke to his own stroke of worry about himself. so much time put into soldiering that he faltered elsewhere.

and epoch is where -you- — he did his best to stress the word in every way possible to her. — would want to go?