"Greetings," says a feminine voice, "I hope I did not startle you."

Uprooted by the sudden and unexpected greeting, you immediately spin around to give the perpetrator the look. You find yourself face to face with another Azama, a hint of amusement at the sides of her mouth. The svelte female instantly reminds you of Aker with her ebony pelt and the colours that adorn her face.

"I'm sorry! I've been rude, haven't I? My name is Nephthys."

You introduce yourself, still fairly taken aback by the female's surprise. "So you've met Aker? I hope my father did not conduct one of his disappearing acts." She gives a small chuckle upon hearing that he had.

The Azama watches as you continue down the path, having disappeared herself as you take a short glance back.