"Won't that be fun," Set murmured almost to himself. His temples had been defaced and wrecked, his family had...disliked him, certainly. Egypt had left him before he'd ever left Egypt.

"We could try something new," he said dryly. "I haven't had anything yet," he added, and stepped over to one of the benches to get one of the bottles of beer. "Personally, I require some fortification."