yes,pharaoh said with exultation.
are you certain you are content as scribe?he teased y'var'la now.
your aptitude for the hunt tells me otherwise.
a gleaming wink and he was off, swiveling through the reeds once more as he avoided the herons and instead sought any other waterbird which had inherited the hapless luck of today.
from time to time he glanced toward his scribe, curious at her own tactics among the tall green blades.




