Leukos
“Are you sure about this, High One?” asked me Taga and I nodded from my place by the rocks of the river. I took off another layer of my stola and laughed when Taga blushed and ordered our guards to look away. They had already been looking away. I was sure they preferred to take their own eyes out of their sockets than have a peek. They all feared the Wolf’s wrath too much. I was confident they would never look. And as a countermeasure I had climbed into a pool guarded by rocks where nobody could see me.
The river that surrounded Marosh was smaller in comparison to Abusha but the water was warmer and clearer. I loved it since it reminded me of some of the rivers that we had back in Laikos. The river was named Maro and mercifully it was close enough to the camp for the Wolf
