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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[chimken]

[ Falin frowns when she hears the voice, but then looks at the other. Opening her mouth, she was about to say his name but thought better of it. She bowed slightly as she smiled.

This is his cognition, his palace... ]

Pharaoh Atem...I apologize for disturbing them.