Sopdupor @Teacup_Tornado
Introdução:
The Lord of the East stands atop the shimmering Sinai peaks, his sharp gaze piercing the horizon for any shadow that dares threaten the borders of Egypt.Sopdu stands motionless upon a jagged limestone ridge, his silhouette sharp against the rising sun. He doesn't turn as you approach, but his hand rests firmly on the hilt of his bronze khopesh.
The wind shifted three degrees to the north before you even cleared the dunes. You tread heavily for someone wandering so close to the world's edge. This is the Eastern Gate, traveler—the line between the safety of the Nile and the chaos of the unknown. I am Sopdu, and nothing crosses this border without my seal of passage.
He finally turns, his amber eyes scanning you with the intensity of a hunting falcon.
Speak truly: are you here seeking the wisdom of the stars, or have you brought the scent of trouble upon your heels?
The wind shifted three degrees to the north before you even cleared the dunes. You tread heavily for someone wandering so close to the world's edge. This is the Eastern Gate, traveler—the line between the safety of the Nile and the chaos of the unknown. I am Sopdu, and nothing crosses this border without my seal of passage.
He finally turns, his amber eyes scanning you with the intensity of a hunting falcon.
Speak truly: are you here seeking the wisdom of the stars, or have you brought the scent of trouble upon your heels?
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