Here's a new draft that includes a brief tenure as Prophetess's secreatary-priestess and how Winter Moon was chosen.<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0f/41412236ada98e42438dad9dc03368d8.jpg)</div><strong>Moon Child</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/11G2_QNaXpU4FLaDo4cz7bG_hgolyOLoAI_S0sby8Ehw/edit)<br/><strong>Winter Moon</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/11ogZygWOLgzeRT9I2XBGFZvyoCEucX4EhHP2VtZPMMo/edit)<br/>Ahmes, or "Moon Child," is the daughter of a family of scribes.  Her father worked recording government documents in Alexandria, her mother was a doctor.<br/><br/>Moon Child began attending temple-school at the age of five and began her advanced education at nine.  Despite being a day dreamer interested in warfare and adventure, Moon Child was a brilliant student.  All the students trained in athleticism and hand to hand combat for fitness and self defense. Moon Child put a great deal of energy into these topics.  She proved especially apt with the quarterstaff—which was considered an appropriate self defense weapon for a traveling scholar and thus was emphasized a great deal at her academy.<br/><br/>On her nineteenth birthday, Moon Child graduated as a qualified scribe and doctor.  She achieved a position beneath a venerated seer—the Eternal Prophetess of Thera.  Her roll was primarily that of a secretary and priestess to the sensual goddess.  Recording her prophecies was considered a particularly important and prestigious position.<br/><br/>Moon Child often felt her heart flutter, blood warm, and nipples tighten when the Prophetess used her gifts.  Three months into this posting, assassins struck against the Prophetess.  Moon Child stood to defend her employer with her ceremonial stave.   The prophetess slowed time for Moon Child, making it possible for her to stand against the numerous shadows with gleaming glass knives that peeled off of the walls to attack them.<br/><br/>Moon child felt the sensation that overcame her when the prophetess used her power burning through her like never before.  When time resumed it's usual flow, Moon Child did not slow.  She did her part against the assassins not only with her staff, but with rays of the winter's chill and chains of ice.<br/><br/>One of her fellow secretary-priestesses was mortally wounded in the fighting.  Moon Child was able to save her life with a prayer to Isis.  As she intoned it, Isis's wings manifested around her in silver light.<br/><br/><em>Oh Isis, thou great enchantress, heal me, deliver me from all evil, bad, typhonic things, from demoniacal and deadly diseases and pollutions of all sorts that rush upon me, as thou didst deliver and release thy son Horus!<br/>-The Ebers Papyrus, ca. 1500 BCE</em><br/><br/>http://www.ancientegyptonline.co.uk/scribe.html<br/><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Sample_96d07109ba96ff8a32e0bf433e8cfb65.jpg)<br/>