"It's flattering to be acknowledged as real, Baraq," Ishtar relaxed, her companion seemingly in no imminent danger of violent illness. "Yes, Mesopotamia, Babylon, Sumeria - Ishtar, Astarte, Inanna... all me, at least now it is."
She stood up and inspected the looming darkness with what she hoped was a critical eye. "I'm as lost as you are... but I'm sure you're right about Cocytus. At the very least I'd need someone with a boat to let me in." She wrinkled her nose. "And I don't think we're alone."
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Date: Sunday, 14 February 2010 19:32 (UTC)She stood up and inspected the looming darkness with what she hoped was a critical eye. "I'm as lost as you are... but I'm sure you're right about Cocytus. At the very least I'd need someone with a boat to let me in." She wrinkled her nose. "And I don't think we're alone."