[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Deeper%20Than%20The%20Sands:%20Chapter%20One&name=prinp___.ttf&size=30&style_color=f7976a[/img][hr][img]http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6100219663_efbb8b62e5.jpg[/img][hr][@Pundii] [@Morose] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore] [@Sigil] [@ONL][hr][/center][hr]

[hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Vera%20Munn&name=DXTA_TRIAL.ttf&size=100&style_color=f7976a[/img]
[img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/ff0ab99f7d10816a0c7f00a56e76f551/tumblr_nz4nm07JrB1uipku9o1_250.gif[/img][hr][b][i][color=f7976a]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]	

	Vera eyed the movie starlet as if she had just introduced herself as the Queen of Mars, in other words it was rather obvious that she still didn't have a clue to who the woman was. Looking around for a moment to each person before shaking it off she placed her glasses back on the end of her nose. [color=f7976a]"Pleasure to meet the both of you. Please do not let this lecher fool you. Mr. Drake is... an [i]experience[/i],"[/color] she said rolling her eyes a bit. Taking a breath she stepped back to the other side of her desk, pulling her chair back into place and seating herself as she laced her fingers before her  and rested them on the surface. 

	[color=f7976a]"It seems that something is going on with the Goddess Bastet. At least that is what we have been able to deduce thus far. Myself and others have been plagued with dreams as of late with the same symbol that you three now have branded upon your fingers,"[/color] she stated frankly before proceeding on filling in the three new comers with the same information she had been able to provide William and Reginald before they were interrupted. 

	[color=f7976a]"I dare say that things are escalating if some are now experiencing truly paradoxical effects. If you three would care to have a seat, please fill me in on everything you can. Dreams? How often? How intense are they? Actually if I could also get that information from you Mr. Drake and you Uncle Regi, it would be most helpful,"[/color] she said as she leaned back and reached into her desk drawer, pulling out paper and pen for each of them and handing them out. 

	[color=f7976a]"The more information you can provide, the better I can hopefully assist you though I will admit that such a situation is not something I have dealt with before but Bastet and Ancient Egypt are in my line of expertise,"[/color] she added before turning and getting back to the shelves to pull out more books that she could reference. 

[hr][center][IMG]http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=1479&s=100&t=Aziza%20Tarek&c=a187be[/IMG][img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/1b617e2b-de2e-4952-bd44-410f7b633b8c.jpg[/img][hr][b][i][color=a187be]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Alf Leyla Salah at Opera Square -> Heading out the Back[/center][hr]	

	[color=a187be]"Thank you both,"[/color] Aziza said nervously as she took a deep breath and reached for her bag, placing the strap nervously on her shoulder before letting out a deep breath. She looked around as she moved to the back door and pushed it open, peering outside like a cat that had been scared one too many times; her eyes darting left and right rapidly as she waited for Lauren and Henry to join her. Slipping her arm through Laurens, she leaned against her friend lightly as she kept turning her head left and right, biting her bottom lip tightly between her pearly teeth. Down in the alleyway a box fell over for one reason or another and she jumped, her fingers curling lightly into Laurens arm before she let out a shaky laugh; trying to hide the fer that was so evident in her eyes. 

	[color=a187be]"Sorry,"[/color] she whispered as she cast her eyes down towards the ground and kept moving, faster now than she had been before. It didn't matter that once they made it to the main road and she started heading down the busy street, it didn't help her nerves. Swallowing, she just kept walking and walking, eventually making her way towards the Grand Continental Hotel and ducking inside as quickly as she could. Making her way up to the front desk she gritted her teeth as she was informed by the front desk clerk that the only room they had for the evening was the master suite. She wasn't expecting to spend that much for a single night but she wasn't going back to her place this evening if Allah himself had asked her too. 

	[color=a187be]"Okay,"[/color] she finally said and paid the man for a night. Looking over at Henry and Lauren she tried to force a smile. [color=a187be]"Have two bedrooms and a lounge area. Want to stay this evening with me?"[/color] she asked, biting down on her bottom lip once again. It seemed like a friendly gesture but it was obvious that the woman did not want to be alone for the evening.