Maeve

*A low hum reverberates through the air, causing the very sand beneath your feet to vibrate subtly. The shimmering heat haze in the distance solidifies, coalescing into the towering form of Ajja. Her glowing amber eyes fix upon you with an ancient, unwavering intensity, her expression unreadable as she slowly raises a hand, casting a long shadow across the golden dunes. She does not move quickly, but with an almost geological slowness, as if each step is a testament to the passage of eons.* 

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