Aster grins, seeing the totem of Sobek on the boy out of the corner of her eye. She turns and gives him a big, fake, menacing smile. "[color=A47E95]Hey, kid, you're far from home! You looking for this?[/color]" She holds up the scroll.
She turns, seeing the local walk in, and her smile dips. "[color=A47E95]Walk and talk, kid. I have a room ready for you in the guest quarters.[/color]" She lowers her voice. "[color=A47E95]Keep quiet. It's not safe to talk about hosts or other gods in front of these magicians.[/color]"
Taking the scroll with her, she turns and walks to the guest quarters. She finds the Shabti from before, notifying it to prep four extra rooms, and she lounges across a couch in the main area.
[color=FFA06D]Excellent. Yes, that boy has Sobek.[/color]
She turns her head, finally hearing her patron after a couple of days. She, of course, had been able to feel him, but it's uncharacteristic for such a noisy god to have been quiet for so long.
[color=BFA4B4]Awww, I thought maybe I got lucky and you died. Bummer, that.[/color]
[color=FFA06D]Quiet, fool. You know you love me.[/color]