Alcandor came out from his palace to go hunting again, all dressed in leather and stone. He waited fro an unsuspcting deer to trot too close and fall victim to his bow and arrow.
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"Hello. Who are you?" Asks Ouli, who had just started to shape the quartz.
"Hello, I am Sekhmet. You must be the new smith that Alcandor was talking about. What is your name?" She said, bowing her head. She set down the chips of gold and the stone on the ground.