“My children…”  She purred ignoring the other two infernal beings, simply letting her head tilt to one side before she brought herself to her feet.  She stood tall, a towering in impressive figure with just a hint of demonic majesty radiating from her body.  She gestured with one long fingered hand,  with nails that looked as smooth and as hard as polished glass.  “It is time that we reveal ourselves to the foolish luxury wasted weaklings of this world.  We must show them the power that Grand Mother Desert has blessed us with!”<br/><br/>She couldn’t conceal the smile that spread across her lips revealing those long pearly white fangs.  “We must welcome them into the wastelands embrace,  and if they are worthy they will survive and prove themselves as capable worshipers of My mother and I.”  She clapped her hands together once,  and the noise within the hall went completely silent.<br/><br/>“Those from Candar have shown that they are a hardy and durable people,  alas,  they focus to heavily on the worship of the dead.  If we show them the error of their ways,  they will make excellent additions to our flock… and provide ample breeding stock.”  She let her voice boom out,  like a clap of thunder across the crowd.  “They will join us…  our be scattered like grains of sand in the desert wind…”<br/><br/>“Gather your weapons!  We march too war!”<br/><br/>She finally allowed her eyes to focus one more on the dancing female.  "If you join me in battle there are many rewards to be reaped..."