What is it that guides you? What is your purpose in this lifetime? The echos in her mind, not always present, but there, reminding her that she has a duty in this lifetime, in this place. She was a Guardian of sorts. Not of the physical being, but of what remains, lingers in the present. Usually attached to an object the departed had in their presence before they passed on. Whether or not they actually existed within the object, she guarded them, as was her duty. Giving a sigh, the long limbed Kimeti looked about the lands around her. She had an uncertainty in her gaze that wasn't usually there.
Friend of the Dead approached and leaned into her side, offering her comfort. "Hello my dear friend." She said softly looking down at the Anubis Sand Dog. It looked up at her and gave a lobsided head tilt, a small smile upon its muzzle. One thing could be said, if she had only one friend in this lifetime, she would be content because Friend of the Dead was her lifeline in this place.
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