NO. DEATH. THE GUIDE FOR LOST SOULS? HE WHO COMES FOR KINGS AND PEASANTS ALIKE?
[Wait. Ancient Egyptian. Of course! No wonder he wasn't getting it; this form wasn't universal at that point.]
YOU KNOW ANUBIS, YES? WE ARE, YOU COULD SAY...KIN.
[He can't help but wonder how Anubis is, these days. Retirement tended to take gods in funny ways; some clung to a small handful of believers, others took on new forms and jobs. Strange, really.]
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[Wait. Ancient Egyptian. Of course! No wonder he wasn't getting it; this form wasn't universal at that point.]
YOU KNOW ANUBIS, YES? WE ARE, YOU COULD SAY...KIN.
[He can't help but wonder how Anubis is, these days. Retirement tended to take gods in funny ways; some clung to a small handful of believers, others took on new forms and jobs. Strange, really.]