Hoping For Calm, *Open*

[Astarte Massri]

(No idea o-o And if my replies are slow, it's due to a cat attached to my hip D: She's like a baby, a fat one.)

Astarte stared curiously at the horse, eyebrow raising as she shrugged and shook her head. She had no idea where she was going, the closest place she knew for healing being one of the gods. But would they really appreciate a Greek in their company? Of course she called herself Egyptian, but she wasn't by heritage nor blood.

"I only know basic medical care," she shrugged. She attempted to remember all she knew of her travels. Normally doctors of the mortal variety couldn't care for a half-god. It was a god they needed to see. If she remembered right hadn't she claimed so loudly that she was a descendant of Osiris? Perhaps the father of the evil woman knew what to do. Then again, how long would to take to actually get to the god? He didn't just have a marked office in the city, did he? Of course not, gods had to be either grand, or mysterious. Would she really have to care for the woman that had attempted to kill her a few minutes before? It seemed if they couldn't find her a doctor quickly, she just might have to. "We need a god," she informed the horse, suddenly feeling very stupid for talking to a horse.

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

A god? Which one, though? Isis was the healer, but would she help? Nefti wasn't too sure about that. Isis was a Raian god; Sinkah was clearly a child of the Apepian side. He knickered again, and shook his mane. Was that the only option? He pawed faintly at the ground. If he didn't at least try, his lady would be very sore at him in the morning, as well as having an ache in her head and a pain in her stomach. He didn't want her to suffer even mildly.

Nefti didn't like crossing into Raian lands without Sinkah awake to be a secondary set of eyes, but he had no choice. He wasn't sure about the whole thing, but regardless, he bolted off towards Isis' spring, whether or not the female and her camel was trailing behind.