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Ptah slowly crawled along the edge of the temple, scratching along the wall a little as he walked and watching the story the hieroglyphics told, which he thought were about a war of some kind. Or at least, that was how his father and Inzi had tried to explain it to him. He didn't much like the whole study-thing, he'd rather train with his grandmother than try these things. They were just funky pictures really.
"Huh." He said thoughtfully, setting himself down in front of some strange pictures of two-leggers that he really didn't understand, but thought was kind of cool. It looked like they were holding weapons, or jewlry, or something.
He had to admit, they were pretty interesting to look at, at least. Though he wasn't entirely sure what was going on... it looked like a fight. Fights were pretty cool, they meant that there was some kind of adventure going on!
...and he'd like to be on an adventure, if he weren't stuck in the temple looking at pictures.
