~Present Egypt~
**Muizz Street, Cairo**
Horus was very much confused by his whole environment. Everything seemed new, and he was not getting the hang of it at all. He kept bumping into people with his sturdy build, even though he was still in his robe. He first wanted to be sure that his hunch led him to the right place before taking it off and finally looking for Isis.
He looked around, and everything and everyone seemed strange to him. For one, there were too many people, and he really was not comfortable with that. Secondly, there were objects he did not understand at all. Most of them were moving, and many just stood in place. The whole place was filled with so much life—more than he could comprehend—and it was really very noisy.
So noisy that he felt his brain was about to burst, but he forced himself to contain the feeling. 'I have a purpose for coming here,' he thought firmly, 'and I must fulfill it before leaving.'
