Lion Head Mesa I'm just a random wolf, looking for adventure

It was as if Senmut's command was heard across the globe. Earth-shattering and imposing, a doom the intruder was now sentenced to.

She needed nothing further.

He dare to insult her, to spew heresy; to claim her loyalty to the Hemet-nekheb was untrue! I am no crow! She was, instead, an asp; a serpent, a warrior, and he would learn the hard way.
Whether or not Khusobek came to her assistance, she would charge. In swiftness, she had the pillager beat, and a venomous strike of ivory is given to his gold-gilded neck. The taste of metal is hot in her throat, and an unholy growl rumbles from deep within her chest.
LEAVE ME ALONE!