[color=tan][h1]Sutekh, The Angry Lord of Sand[/h1][/color]

Set knew he was not the Wisest, Truly, that title and honor belongs to one and one alone. Thoth. Oh but he did like his duties- not that one can blame him, a hard days work was rewarding in its self, but to forget Responsibility over Duty. . . Perhaps he wasn't the wisest. No. he, like set himself, must have had reason for not lending aid immediately, Set must ask why.  he sent a wisp of his voice- a gentle whisper, to Thoth, on the dust and sand that, no matter how hard any god goddess or mortal tries, will always be there. He did enjoy that fact. [color=tan]"wise one, yours is a presence i have not heard or seen in.. a very long time. how fares the word born one among his books? how does one fare knowing his shrines and temples burn, and his worshipers lie dead dying or enthralled to the likes of the invaders?"[/color] Set needed to know if Thoth cared. Smart people can be dangerous, but only if they Care enough, other wise they are about as helpful as a Book. A good source of knowledge, but only a flimsy spine. if the only way to see if Thoth cared was to attempt to badger him or coax him into anger or annoyance, then so be it, but Set Will find out. 

Only people who care can be coaxed into Action. And he needs Action, not words. Words will not stop the invaders... But Sets slowly spreading mind certainly has quite the idea to stop them, repel them and force them all the way back home- in terror. It was a plot his rivals and fellows would be both proud and appalled by. All the more reason to do it!