The man in red gave a slight bow. "I am Prince Sahin, first-born son of the king. Leader of the tribe's warriors and hunters. I'm glad to hear that my brother is making friends rather than driving people away. He is... overly-enthusiastic when outsiders agree to spend time with him. My father says it's what makes him a fine merchant and diplomat, but he's so over-bearing sometimes that he has few close friends. Well... actually, no close friends." Prince Sahin looked up at Abir as he returned with the food. "Please continue to be kind," he said, before slipping away.<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/fc/4b/f6/fc4bf60f803b0b82d9def431f5c52071.jpg)<br/><br/>Abir returned to Alden and held out one of the gazalo wraps to him. "Here you go. Try this out."<br/><br/>The flavor of the meat itself was savory, but the amchoor sauce on it was a mix of sweet, tangy, and spicy all at once in a way that made the flavors compliment and enhance each other. The bread in which it was wrapped prevented the spicy part of the sauce from lingering on the tongue and continuing to burn.