You know what happened last time. Do you think the others would allow it?” A now seemingly scared Bast said. “I think that you are in need of a real weapon brother.” Anhur said handing Ephus a strong, wicked looking, double edged sword. She has been feeling a little useless now that she is, no-one wants to upset her. “Bast,” Ephus said watching as Bast’s fierce look softened at his voice. “If you go to their realm, I suggest you take another full day to train with brother Anhur. “No, if anything it will relieve any stress I have.” Enyo said. “No Bast, wait you said Freya? The sun had already risen for the next day when Ephus called a stop to their sparring. Both Sekhmet and Anhur studied Enyo’s style, seeing that indeed it was very different. “I cannot lie to you Lord Ephus.” Freya said. Enyo had nearly caught Ephus unaware a few times, this had more than focused Ephus to the task at hand.
