"What would you like to see first?" Ghanlia had brought a foreign lioness onto the soils of his lands without hesitation. The pride hadn't seen many outsiders, but that didn't mean they would lack courtesy. He thought of the dried meats and various mints he had waiting for them in his own den, let alone what the pride would have to offer publicly. He also thought of trade goods he'd have to get her something unique to the pride.
"There are the dens, traders, and a meal." He listed some options wistfully. "There are others, but I figure this would be a good place to start?" He smiled warmly and his pale eyes turned away from her long enough to stare at the direction they were headed. The paths were becoming a little more heavy with traffic now.
.:. Shadows of Africa - New Guild! .:.
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