Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
Sah had come down to the hidden lane to deliver a fox fur to a client at a brothel. He'd never been to one, but she wished to meet outside anyway, so the hybrid didn't see any harm in it. What he hadn't seen coming was the woman coming out without a shirt, throwing the fox fur around her shoulders, and then skipping away after giving him a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. Nudity was nudity. Nudity and nearly breaking one of his ribs with shocking strength was another. Feeling out of his depth, and slightly bruised, Sah shook his head and decided that he might as well enjoy the shops that had caught his eye on the way there. Turning on his heel, the colors and smells of the Last Whisper were nearly overwhelming. Where in the world did he start?
Dantalion
