The time had come to gather in the hall once more, a subtle din of discussion lending credence to the vestibule's name. Nephthys stood centered on a dais at the halls back, framed in moonlight that infiltrated stained glass panes behind her. With her fingers pleated against the front of her skirt and her orchid eyes gleaming behind the golden mask affixed to her face, she looked not unlike a deity posed atop an altar; submersed in stillness unlike the figures swarming in the darkness beyond. Her fingers unfurled from one another, raising up to call for silence. It fell immediately, prompting a smile from the Arbiter.
"This evening, we are gathered to celebrate the ascendance of one of our finest devotees. She has demonstrated her capacity for loyalty, knowledge, subterfuge, and endurance time and time again. Kamurda, step forth and stand before your peers with the new rank of Arbiter." She announced in a resonant voice. Brigid was more than pleased to have Nadgkema as a friend, they had experienced and learned so much from one another. Now, they stood on equal ground as warriors for their cause.
"This evening, we are gathered to celebrate the ascendance of one of our finest devotees. She has demonstrated her capacity for loyalty, knowledge, subterfuge, and endurance time and time again. Kamurda, step forth and stand before your peers with the new rank of Arbiter." She announced in a resonant voice. Brigid was more than pleased to have Nadgkema as a friend, they had experienced and learned so much from one another. Now, they stood on equal ground as warriors for their cause.
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