She continues her eating, glad knowing that this will all be over and her body will truly be hers again…if it really does work. The blue turtlehead had indeed helped. The thing no longer held constant control, but would rear its ugly head if she went too long without it. The berries, a whole different story, but she would try them with Hotep. He didn’t seem the type to get carried away like those in Jakten.

”Well, then let us indulge, I shall do it for you!” she said with a nod and a grin. She took a deep breath at the mention of her sons, though she knew they would be alright, she would feel better knowing for sure. Hellbore basically wanted nothing to do with her anyway at this point, but a mother loves anyway.

”They will come here, my sons, and who knows, maybe they will like it here. Jakten though…my cousin is there now, and my sons are rather taken with her,” she admits, wondering if any of them would consider a different home. Amunet, being one of Satriya’s religion by birth, is the one she is a little surprised didn’t want to live here. It was indeed a fascinating place.

”Bring this wine you speak of!” she says then with a thump of her tail, leaving such thoughts for the future to worry about.