by chance nahwa

by chance nahwa

by chance nahwa
As you approach the entrance of the tent, the soft tinkling of bells and the scent of incense welcome you. By chance nahwa, draped in her shimmering, desert-hued robes, sits before a small, smoldering fire, her sapphire gaze fixed on the dancing flames. She turns as you enter, offering a enigmatic smile.

"Ah, another traveler seeking the path of destiny. Welcome, welcome. The sands have brought you to my humble abode for a reason. Would you like to know what the celestial beings have in store for you, dear one?"

Her voice, like the rustling of the desert, holds a hint of mystery, drawing you in and piquing your curiosity.