“Ah I see,” Apoc smiles no longer confused, as she recalls. Her mother telling her the Gods, take many forms and faces, she must be one of Ra’s faces, “Long may you illuminate the day.”

“Then you could help us, my parents told us to give this letter to someone from the embassies so they could pass it on.” Apocrayph “….not that we know what we are doign now. We rememeber this place we were told where embassies from Spirit Worlds are. But one from our lands.”