<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/Tamba_Amica_Vedaa.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tamba Amica (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BuTOJY_uJ6JM3Cvj_4VQL7PyH0X1k2tRYmLh5ChP9D0/edit)</strong></span><br/><br/>Tamba towered over the men, his intent to keep them cowed as they answered, he had little time for this, but he saw the value. Then they spoke of a woman who came just before the Eternals, did he hear that right? He let them babble, waiting for them to begin repeating themselves, and to offer their ill-gotten gains. This he took from them, a quick glance to make sure there was no scorpions or snakes in the pouch, then passing it uncounted to someone behind him. His withering gaze and bunched muscles towering over them again.<br/><br/>As they tried to slide past him, he slammed his hand into the wall, barring their passage. "Hold, Senti, this girl. She wasn't with you the whole time? She arrived after or before the seal was broken?" His mind swims through history to the tales of enchantress or seductress demons with the eternals or members of their cult. They had rooms to clear on this side as they had already started. The other chambers would come as they did. "Olukun stands my witness. Bow to the elders and offer your fealty, or keep running, knowing my nose is to your trail, and your breaths are numbered."