AN: Back by Popular demand... Past Endevors, Part 2!
Seth looked up from the scroll unrolled on his lap as a blur of, tan, gold, and magenta streaked past him. Or at least, it attempted to, and might have succeeded were Seth not used to this particular blur. He stuck his foot out at just the right moment, causing the blur to topple forward in a tangle of gangly limbs and jewelry.
The young Pharaoh was on his feet and running in a flash, leaving only his oh so reagle words behind. "Can't stop! Must flee!"
"Oh no...." the young priest groaned. Already he could feel doom closing in, in the form of a certain stunningly beautiful priestess. She was looking somewhat less than beautiful at the moment, with the expensive red dye dripping down her face and staining her clothes. In fact, with the expression on her face, she looked more like an avenging demon. Her dark eyes fell on Seth, and she quickly closed the distance between them before Seth could follow in his pharaoh's example. She grabbed Seth's tunic and jerked her towards him, causing the scroll to fall to the floor.
"Where. Is. He?" Isis growled, nose to nose with Seth. The poor priest could only point down the hall, in the direction his pharaoh and friend had gone. He had little hope of ever seeing him again, as Isis took off, leaving a trail of red dye behind her.