The only time I had listened to drums was during a concert I sneaked into when I was thirteen. Inevitably, I got into trouble with Larry. What else was new? However, the band didn't hold a candle to what I was currently listening to.
The drummers who performed their art on the bongo drums were out of this world. If it weren't for the fact that I was trying to maintain my cool reputation, I would have joined the exotic dancers.
The expected day had arrived, and the beacons were placed in front of the temple. Ramon and I had our seats by the table not far from the entertainers. His soldiers stood guard nearby. The priestess was not far away from us, watching the entertainment unfold and occasionally glancing in our direction to see if we were enjoying ourselves. I definitely did, and judgi
