Kanakht had been in Pompeii for almost two weeks now. In that time he had gathered enough information to know that his brother Memnoch had a less than stellar reputation. It came as no surprise to him though, a leopard never changes it's spots. He knew that his brother had an apartment in this very complex but he very seldom stayed there. He preferred the luxury at the villa called Green Acres. It was time for Kanakht to move forward with why he was here in Pompeii. He would go out to this Green Acres in the morning. Right now he was very hungry and decided to get himself a bite to eat. He finished dressing and left the apartment. He walked around the corner of the building and was almost knocked over by another man who hadn't been watching were he was going. Never in a million years would Kanakht have expected something like this to happen. The man who ran into him and almost sent him sprawling was none other than Memnoch.