[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/28577c336232aad3fb697adc8afb5c1a/tumblr_inline_miycemBe1B1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cairo - Headed Towards The Museum [/center][hr][hr]	Nora felt a bit pessimistic, once hearing from Neema the possibility of the tiles being at another museum. It seemed all too likely, as Lady Munn hadn't pulled any other tiles from the archive the previous evening. But she also hoped that returning the tiles to the Cairo Museum, if needed, would not be too much of a fuss. Lady Munn appeared to have great influence, a Countess in her own right and the niece of a prominent member of the British military. Why, even her long lost love was famed for his prowess in mathematics! 

	Nora continued to follow Neema's winding route through Cairo, noting how far away from the museum they were. It certainly wasn't the most direct path, but the stares of the cats were more alarming than the distance they were off by. Cats were just cats, after all. They were intelligent creatures, but it was silly to imagine they were all staring at Neema and Nora. The only logical explanations for that, as far as Nora was concerned, was that either a) she was being paranoid and imagining things or b) she smelled like Spot. 

	She stood a few steps behind Neema as they reached the side street, with Neema's friends calling out to her. Nora noted the odd collection of people standing there, as well as the cat eating a meal near the dark haired woman. Could they have accidentally run into Neema's talkative friend, the one who followed Bastet? But in the interest of being polite, Nora remained quiet. She was both a quiet person by nature, as well as one who followed some of the most basic social customs--as she had done the night before when in the company of the fellowship.