Redsand Canyon Breathe into me

The Empress gave a refreshed, approving smile to Beroya's words. 

"Your purpose as a Saint, a warrior...I have no doubt it will be remembered after you go to to your afterlife." Nyra commented with genuine respect. 

Feeling the old itch to move, the Overseer rose once again and swayed her tail "Would you join me for a stroll, perhaps? Or a hunt, if you like?" 

The invitation lay open for grabs, if Beroya so desired. His bird, too, would be of great help.