Lion Head Mesa basium

many words, and much news. an idea posed, which Toula was much taken with. another idea came brought on by the mere sight of the grey eagle—who she bid to rise in her gentle voice. 
but it was the man alongside him that had stolen her breath from her! he was handsome, terribly so. tall, dark, and not inexperienced in each and every way that she was in the matters that she now dealt with. the hardness of his gaze was something that she hoped that she could soften. he was not a man she could read, but the mystery only added to his allure!  
and the woman, too, was a sight! even her glowering did nothing to hide this from Toula, who found art in the forms of others as much as she did an artists work. theirs was a canvas the Gods put together, after all. 
I shall tell you all that I know of this woman you seek, she promised firstly, given this was the reason that they had come. she did note his pause, and did not press, understanding it now for what it was. but it is hot, and I am sure your travels were tiring. please, rest and enjoy the refreshments Akashingo has to offer first! the fellahin will lead the way to your quarters, where you may find respite. now they stepped forward, indicating themselves as the ones to be followed.
Toula looked now to Germanicus, smiling. she would find him, sooner than the rest. and though it was an effort not to stare at the dark man, Akavir, she succeeded in maintaining her dignity as her gaze panned toward both himself and Wren. you are each welcome to stay as my guests, she invites, stepping backward with her own host. 

Can be a last post for me to get this moving <3