Ocean's Breath Plateau staring into the sun

"i trust in your mind, racharra. it is no loss to place this trust."

senmut allowed her to go then, knowing that she must be alone, and that he should seek the same.

later that evening, the former scribe drafted what he hoped to be a well-received letter in an affable tone.

the pharaoh's land of akashingo seeks to establish trade with the kingdom of hearthwood through new means. the nebet racharra requests a meeting, time and date to be chosen. the state of lady @Reverie is recognized, and a swift reply is not expected.

with this missive a gift is sent: the entire skin of a sacred white heron, purified with blood-earth incense from beside the serpent river, and inlaid with dustings of moonstone, so that it glitters when raised as a fan.

it is hoped that our gift is accepted as one of present and future goodwill.

from the intent of nebet racharra, taken down by the priest senmut. may Thoth guide your hand in royal edict.