C233 The Emissary of House Sather
The Sound Beast, Phumeyr, slipped swiftly into Lianne's embrace. She had just donned a deep navy robe, suitable for venturing out; the sky outside was beginning to brighten with the early morning light.
"Don't worry. We'll set out once the sky is fully lit."
Lianne stroked Phumeyr, nestled against her tender chest
