Atem stares at his new friend in awe, the door budges, and the little one tries to help anyway! When it is open enough, he slides through it and urges the other to do the same.
"Come on! Before someone sees us!" There is absolutely no one pursuing them, but hey.
Once out of there, Atem runs ahead into a place he's actually never been in, having lived inside the palace most of his life. Fueled by memories, this place might not be totally accurate, nor a textbook, but it's so damn pretty. Waset, later renamed Thebes, now called Luxor, is nothing like what history channel shows anymore. There are no ruins, everything is more colourful, and for the first time, there are people out there. Even from within the palace, Atem could sometimes hear the racket and laughing or even fights that would happen in outside, the market is loud and alive.
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"Come on! Before someone sees us!" There is absolutely no one pursuing them, but hey.
Once out of there, Atem runs ahead into a place he's actually never been in, having lived inside the palace most of his life. Fueled by memories, this place might not be totally accurate, nor a textbook, but it's so damn pretty. Waset, later renamed Thebes, now called Luxor, is nothing like what history channel shows anymore. There are no ruins, everything is more colourful, and for the first time, there are people out there. Even from within the palace, Atem could sometimes hear the racket and laughing or even fights that would happen in outside, the market is loud and alive.