cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Pyrriah – Rathay Desert "Nephi?" I asked as I rode on my camel out across the salt flats before the sphinx's cave. "Yes, Mistress Pyrriah?" the sphinx asked. She padded along beside us in her lion-like form. She looked so interesting in it, her body all tawny fur save for her head and chest (and breasts) which were human. She had a mane of dark-red hair and gray-feathered eagle wings. Sphinxes were all born out of Las's seed, like my family. "You called me Gewin's get," I said. "What did you mean by that?" "Are you not one of the War God's daughters?" the sphinx asked. "Did you not know you are a demigoddess?" "I am a demigoddess," I said. "But