*Thoth's voice comes from behind John*
Thoth: I am. Though my title is hardly 'priest'
*He looks down at Lecter, looming in annoyance he opens his mouth to speak, then reconsiders.*
Thoth: ...I am not important right now... Horus is.
*He steps over to Jilial and presses a finger to her forehead, ending her magically induced slumber. He gently helps her to her feet and walks her over to the others*
Thoth: It is time...
*Jilial stands up shakily and walks to the others, seeming almost in a dreamlike state. Thoth looks around at the others before sighing*
Thoth: Such rabble at the funeral of a God... Danu what a sad day this is...
*Thoth's shoulders slump and for a moment he looks very very old.*