Aster grins, seeing the totem of Sobek on the boy out of the corner of her eye. She turns and gives him a big, fake, menacing smile. "Hey, kid, you're far from home! You looking for this?" She holds up the scroll.
She turns, seeing the local walk in, and her smile dips. "Walk and talk, kid. I have a room ready for you in the guest quarters." She lowers her voice. "Keep quiet. It's not safe to talk about hosts or other gods in front of these magicians."
Taking the scroll with her, she turns and walks to the guest quarters. She finds the Shabti from before, notifying it to prep four extra rooms, and she lounges across a couch in the main area.
Excellent. Yes, that boy has Sobek.
She turns her head, finally hearing her patron after a couple of days. She, of course, had been able to feel him, but it's uncharacteristic for such a noisy god to have been quiet for so long.
Awww, I thought maybe I got lucky and you died. Bummer, that.
Quiet, fool. You know you love me.