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Lady Sakhmet.

She smiled soft. Such a title felt above her! Yet how often did she still think of herself as that young girl in the forest? Too scared of the outside world and too ridden with anxiety from past incidents.

She was not that woman anymore. She was a mother, a wife, the Issumatar of her village! The title of Lady was perhaps the most fitting thing.

This is a good place to watch the skies, She admitted as she gently settled near the dark woman. Kigipigak was a great hunter here, before Natigvik.