08-15-2022, 14:38:50 PM
A muscular sand cat sits up straight, looking to the other adventuers. She puts her paw upon the letter, reading through the information. A golden key with a ruby handle, and an unjust monarch.
She understood the type. Sultans, blinded by their greed and putting it above their inherent duty to the people they were obliged towards. And all they had to do was find this key. Hopefully, this key would be at least part of the solution to letting the waters of order and joy flow once more upon this land. A mission requiring haste, lest it be blown away before her very eyes.
As she finishes reading, she looks to the other adventurers. "As I am to understand, you are also aware of the letter sent by this mysterious serpent. It would only be rude to revoke my name from you folk. Hadil Al-Samara. Shall you grant me the satisfaction of giving me yours?"
She understood the type. Sultans, blinded by their greed and putting it above their inherent duty to the people they were obliged towards. And all they had to do was find this key. Hopefully, this key would be at least part of the solution to letting the waters of order and joy flow once more upon this land. A mission requiring haste, lest it be blown away before her very eyes.
As she finishes reading, she looks to the other adventurers. "As I am to understand, you are also aware of the letter sent by this mysterious serpent. It would only be rude to revoke my name from you folk. Hadil Al-Samara. Shall you grant me the satisfaction of giving me yours?"