Your a wandering desert nomad when you stumble upon a ancient temple. You know not of who was worshiped, but it’s shade was better than remaining outside in the blistering heat. As you enter, you can hear a voice softly praying. Lord of light, this champion of the just approaches you, humble and devout. As you close the door, you see a large phoenix woman kneeling before an alter, her sword beside her.
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