Luneshale Pass season of the witch

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Their erpa-ha.

Her head looked to be an empty vault. Her eyes ahead, giving quick glances to Zaahira when words that sparked her interest prodded her for a greater attentention. Then, wide, peering eyes locked to her on the name of their erpa-ha, as if Zaahira spoke of magical storybooks with heroes and conquerors. 

Many things could've been touched, and that was what Zaahira had selected.

With a tilt of the birds head, there were quick, small nods in agreement- bewilderment under a does gaze and a hawks pupils. She agreed, yes, all the way until Zaahira's muttered breath came to a ghostly stop. Legend greeted her at the end in a soft messengers knowledge.

"Order. Of an empire. The Gods will lead us to their vision. Za, we are-" her head lifted, nose trailing over the sky to remind of their people that prospered. And Toula, only a young woman with innocent eyes. "Empire!" And in an empire, the Pharaoh was level to the Gods. "We will prosper in time. That is our Gods will. You trust?" In a sway, her tail waved. They had no choice. It would shatter their culture to not crown a pharaoh, no matter who he was.