[ Horus looks down at the redhead coming out of the snow between his legs. Somehow this was not a visual he had expected. Set, a hero coming from above in a dramatic but ultimately god-worthy entrance was more along the lines of what he had expected. Not... a child climbing out of a log. After a moment of shock, Horus gets down on his knees and begins to dig to make Set's hole bigger, his hands shaking from the cold but wanting to get Set in there faster and out of the snow. It would not be a noble death for him to perish in a collapsed snow tunnel. ]
I've never seen a king on his hands and knees before.
[ Though Horus is right down there with him now, so it's not too big of an insult. ]
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I've never seen a king on his hands and knees before.
[ Though Horus is right down there with him now, so it's not too big of an insult. ]