The sun is shining bright over Alexandria, it's Grand Harbor welcoming numerous ships transporting people and wares into the great city.

Egypt was just returning from the Royal Palaces in Lochias, having no doubt attended some performative socialising event, when she stops to see the city inhabitants giving a rather jubilant welcome to an Alexandrian runner who won the stadion race in the 226th Olympiad. A rather impressive achievement but Egypt is not a fan of the "gymnikoi agones" and she has seen countless of Alexandrians winning the Olympiad before so by now she has rather grown accustomed to such celebrations.

"Another victor which the city will forget..."

She turns around just in time to spot you approaching her and she quickly gives you a small smile, adjusting her himation and palla slightly.

"Hmm? What do you need of me?"