Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-31049256-20170808015115

(Doc, Hound, Rep) Aziza teleports herself away from Rep, bowing respectfully to him, "Lord of the Reptile Kingdom, I speak of the Old Kingdom of the desert, the one overran by the ancestors of the Order long ago. I humbly apologize for this, but must ask that you do not intervene."

She then looks down her nose at Samia, "For this is a matter, like so many others, that will determine if our home will return or be lost forever to the sands. You call me a child? I could say the same of you. I have not heard of a Lady Samia making any strides for our home. The last I heard of any Pharaoh by that name she had fled, taking residence in the frozen north with a dog for a husband!"

She shrugs, "I admit, I doubted the rumors for ages, no Pharaoh would allow some common beast to mount her. Now that I find you here among this rabble, taking the meekest of my discarded subjects beside you..."

Sheba deflates from the comment.

"...I see that I was, for once, incorrect. If you would stoop so low as to aid a wyvern that disgraced the legacy of her species to defend the honor of a harem loving whore of a man, perhaps you would allow yourself to be mounted by an animal! And while you were busy lying on some cold stone floor like a bitch in heat I have toiled relentlessly to see that the home we lost would return!"

As the Anubis, Girtablilu, and even Sphinx attendants watch on, they see the difference in the power, authority, and majesty of the two Pharaohs before them. Even now, as Aziza's power flairs they can see it flicker and be over powered by Samia without her even trying. They drop to their knees, bowing before the Pharaoh that burns like the sun next to the dying candle that is Aziza.

Aziza looks to them in shock.

Kittycut begins to chuckle, leaning into Tirush, "I wonder if ya ain't wrong bout 'er bein a frustrated virgin tharr T. Gerl's obviously been workin too hard."