Luneshale Pass si una vez

the journey to the oasis is short. as they crest the final dune, the oasis reveals itself in all its splendor—a shimmering pool of crystalline water, encircled by lush greenery and swaying palms. the air here is cooler, the scent of life a stark contrast to the barren desert.

samir steps to the edge of the water, his reflection rippling beneath the surface. he turns to face ximena, the golden accents of his coat glowing in the dappled light. kneel, he commands softly, his voice carrying the weight of the gods.

as she obeys, he steps closer, lowering his head until his muzzle brushes lightly against her crown. by the grace of maat, the strength of sekhmet, and the light of ra, i welcome you to vahanet. may you rise with the sun and stand unyielding as the sands beneath your paws.

with that, samir turns. he does not look back as he ascends the dune, his silhouette framed against the golden light of ra’s sun.

exit samir! welcome to vahanet :3