
Mila smiled at Vet's words. She knew it seemed pretty weird for a water spirit to go to the desert. As long as she had her comb with her she would be fine for the most part. Veti introduced her to Seymon. She frowned slightly when she turned to loo at Mr Makarov. No offence to the undead, she was no more alive than he, but he looked well dead. He probably had a good couple of years on her so proper respect wasn't too much for her to muster. "I've heard about your work at Bain & Hoyle, you're very well respected Mr Makarov" She said perhaps a bit too stiffly. Sometimes her etiquette was outdated at best.
The arrival of the Egyptian mother Goddess didn't do much to draw the attention of the Rusalka. Mila had already decided in siding with the team to find the Ankh, the appearance of the Isis didn't sway her. She listened to the radiant Goddess speak, she was trying to convince the others to go to Egypt too. Her words were able to sway the reluctant but honest giant but failed to enlist some of the others. To each their own I guess. Everyone should be allowed to make their own choice. A Goddess trying to talk them into it seemed pretty pathetic to her. They all had their reasons and it was really nobody's business. Max had saved the world so they owed him? What about all the people who didn't know about his heroic deed? Did they owe him too? I don't think so. Her motivation was simple. It was clear Vet cared deeply for Max, even after his death. Something she could relate to. If there was a possibility to be together, they had to grab it with both hands. When Seymon and Veti spoke of the library in Alexandria she raised her brows and her ears perked up in curiosity. The chance was slim Egyptians had a lot of information on Rusalki but she'd gone through everything at Bain & Hoyle's library. It was her best bet and the opportunity presented itself to her on a golden platter.