6/29/2026, 2:13 AM
Did she not know where she had gone? Nakhtmin straightened the great corded muscles of his neck, framing the obelisk behind him as he turned toward her gesturing. A grin. Tail swished.
He rumbled in self-satisfaction. Belatedly, the strange manner of her critique struck him as odd. He faced the baboon (or baboon-adjacent), considering her with dark eyes.
You have found the Skyspear, seat of Horus and his Divine Wife! Does its glory not inspire awe? The throne of the falcon king does indeed surpass all other monuments!
He rumbled in self-satisfaction. Belatedly, the strange manner of her critique struck him as odd. He faced the baboon (or baboon-adjacent), considering her with dark eyes.
It is South, Imenet! And many days journey from the place you were taken from me!A blink. Perhaps she had indeed gone mad!
3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
