Long live the Queen. Pheonix spoke out of turn, slipping in the comment after finishing how she had lost her sister, only to be met then with her brother. Alas, the grandmother still upon her throne worlds away from them now.

Yet as this round apple girl continued on, it seemed her ideas of a Kingdom didnt really seem to stand up against the word. A simple place, founded on a few family ties and meant to come down to sticking together for survival. It didnt sounds like a grand Kingdom, especially for herself who was one of many who stood in the divine dynasty which was Satriya.

This was good, however. It meant for no question or strife if the Dusk Kingdom would be problem seeking for the Egyptians.

The green of the mountains beyond, the sound of falling water all around, the moisture in the air from what was once dry... this land will be a beacon for those in need, looking to survive. The pheonix spoke with a smile to the other woman. I pray you and your brother will do well in your ambitions. She would dip her head then to the woman with polite respects.

I live as one in the empire that is Satriya. Our temple is the obelisk to the south, where we will settle perminately once our gods give us right to do so. Right now, the plagues which had corrupted their world made it so that the tempatures in the surrounding areas to the south were so hot that no living creature could prevail. Even those who held such an endurance for heat over their entire lives.