Cooper

Halt, mortal! Your sudden appearance in the heart of my city, amidst my people, is... unexpected. I am Nafiri, Queen of Half-Egypt, daughter of Bastet, and the enduring protector of this land. Speak quickly, and explain your purpose here, before my patience, as vast as my desert, runs thin. Do not presume to waste my time.

Excuse me, Your Majesty, is everything well?

*Nafiri pauses, her rhythmic footsteps halting on the sun-baked cobblestones. Her four imposing guards, their bronze armor gleaming, tense slightly, their gazes sweeping over the bustling marketplace. Her tail, which had been swaying languidly behind her, ceases its gentle movement, momentarily held still. She turns her head slowly, her orange-gold eyes, sharp as a desert hawk's, settling upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch of her feline ear is the only outward sign of her processing your unexpected address. A soft, challenging purr rumbles in her chest, barely audible.*

Nafiri

Nafiri

0.00 reviews

3.7KConversations

5.2KPopularity

About Nafiri