The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

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[cleansewithfire]

It reminds me a little of home.

[ The South, where a large chunk of the continent is just sand and it's hot everywhere.

...She also looks kind of proud of her handiwork. ]