[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f7976a]Deeper Than The Sands[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f7976a]Date:[/color][/b] October 6th, 1924[hr][hr][/center]
	[b][i][color=f7976a]Notes:[/color][/i][/b] Remember - all directions are from the Docks. So if you want to go from one to the other you would need to head back to the docks and then go to another place. (Two rounds to get from one place to the docks, two rounds to get from docks to next place.)

	To the left they would find the market and bazaar.
	Straight ahead they would find the rose gardens and perfume dealers.
	To the right there was a sign for Tours to Athribis and Leontopolis. [i]Leontopolis was known for it's ancient tiles. Athribis was known as the birth place of Amenhotep and many artifacts in the museum back in Cairo held pieces from many a dig that had happened there, transported on rails by trains funded by a George Jay Gould.[/i] This is also where you will find the main train depot in the area.

	[color=ed1c24]*Mystery RP, time to step up. Call for rolls, use skills. More you put in the more you get out of the RP. Less you give, the less I will give back. Roll requests can be made in chat or can be left at the bottom of your post for results in the next update. Upvote this post to note you read the red section here and didn't skim. I won't remind, those that don't will get LLA wrath. [/color]
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	[b][i][color=f7976a]Market/Bazaar:[/color][/i][/b] The man will look over both Reddish and Josephine before spouting off a lot in Arabic very quickly and then, just as slowly as Reddish spoke to him, will quote some very obviously outrageous prices for each item he picked out. Not an uncommon practice in any open market like this, try to get as much out of a tourist as possible. Especially if they think they are dealing with an idiot. Seems Reddish is playing the roll well, and well Josephine hasn't done or said anything to look the fool but she is with Reddish, Beauty and the Beast, one might figure she is with him because he has money. Why else would she want to be around him?

	[b][i][color=f7976a]Rose Garden/Perfume Dealers:[/color][/i][/b] The man looks over the scents that Mosi has chosen and nods. "Which one do you want to be the first noticed, which do you want to be the middle note, and which one do you want to be the final one that would be the foundation and last the longest?" he asked as he takes them. "I can have a sample in a short time, just a few moments." Placing the scents down he pointed to each. "I would suggest the apple as your top note, something to catch attention. The vanilla as your middle note, and this as your final. Musk will meld the most with your own scent and you will get the most out of it in the long run, be it more subtle." It was his suggestion for her but he waited to see what she wanted. 

	[b][i][color=f7976a]Tours/Train Depot:[/color][/i][/b] The man looked oddly at Richard for a moment before shaking his head. Then he answered, but in English. It must have been obvious that the man was not a native. Maybe it was the New York accent. (Or maybe I am tired and don't feel like translating lol, could be either.) "Sorry sir, but no. We just sell the tickets here." Well that was probably disappointing but after a moment he stopped looking down at his papers. "But there are some Americans running the sites for tours, they might be able to help. Want to buy a ticket?" he suggested. Whether he was telling the truth or just trying to sell a ticket was hard to say. Either way, the ticket would be for the next train out there for the one that was just boarded was pulling out of the station now. 

	[b][i][color=f7976a]Train To Athribis:[/color][/i][/b] The train lurched forward slightly and began to pull out of the station. It seemed they were on their way. J.C. chuckled a bit. "So I hear as well but I would never count out a Mustang in race, they are tougher than they seem," J.C. commented before resting back in his seat and getting comfortable. Or at least tried until something happened that made him rather uncomfortable. Cats have been a bit of an issue so far. They seem to be everywhere and suddenly one crawled out from under the seats and jumped right into J.C.'s lap, well, right into his crotch. Causing him to sit up straight and grunt. Looking at the thing he nearly flung it out a window before noticing it was an orange tabby. his eyes narrowed a bit. 

	Bella quirked a brow as she looked at the feline, tilting her head to the side slowly. The two seemed to exchange a look before she shook her head. "It seems you made a [i]new[/i] friend," she said with a slight chuckle. "Perhaps Bastet has taken a liking to you," she seemed to taunt him before her eyes looked around and she looked towards Gene, giving a slight shake to her head as well. "Felines have always fascinated me, not as much as our aviary friends, but it is intriguing just how many of the ancient religions seemed to worship these creatures. Guardians to an underworld."