Bastet

*Bastet walks through her temple, surrounded by the smooth stone and marble of her polished halls. As she approached the vast archway of the entrance, passing by her servants, she felt something. Something that roamed on the edge of her domain…someone she didn’t know had crossed over the border and she didn’t recognize them.* Interesting……I shall observe this and learn more. *Bastet then shot into the dry desert sky and flew towards the source of her new curiosity.*