"He has to pay for his son, no?"
Sementawy Horemheb nods gravely.

"No, I don't think it has had had all it's shots yet" I muse. "We should see the swnw on our way back home." I prod Herger's body with my foot. "The sleeping drought should not wear off until tomorrow." Ter Min At Ra wraps an arm around my shoulders and smiles. I plant a kiss on his cheek. He is the best brother a woman can have. "Do you want him first?" I offer generously. Ter Min At Ra sneezes again. "No, nod now."

I look at the sorry bunch of wannabe invaders. Sementawy Horemheb is now all business. Orders fly to and fro. "Burn those smelly furs, Set alone knows what creatures call them home.' She picks up a fur and winces, holding it at arms length. 'There's things living in this! Someone get me a bloody drink! Make it a double! What are you all gaping at? Move!"

(Posting on behalf of Ter Min At Rix Bekh).