well if the half naked Egyptians that pass through this place are anything to go by then it will be a pleasure to visit, I thought, grinning. But my question was "what do they drink down there?". I didnt want any sickly bitter concoctions and sometimes I cringed at what Ter-Min-At-Ra had put in his potions. I looked over at him and wondered if I could trust his motives about this journey. He was a clever person, very tricky and hard to pin down, so sitting there in silence my thoughts wandered to what possible gains he would get from this. They also wandered into other realms, formulating my back up plans...