Silently she listened every word that Ptah said as she inquiringly looked at her. Nehbet's movements were still showing the usual nature of her, they were calm and easy, but slow. Slow, because what they were talking about was the very thing she escaped previously and yet it was the chance she seeked for so long. Interesting it was to see this young looking lady who was so enthusiasm in her objective. The purpose of battle and precious power. As they were going on some of Ptah plan became obvious, but she did not mention everything to this newcomer, who seemed better audience then talker. The other one preferred to blab

"War is wished, for your enemies are many, and queen like me you are, feel that you have to act in the name of violence. But it is not the way of queens, we give birth, that's our job. With me you cannot have Ta-tanen, but jaffa. For more you have to get a true Ta-tanen trainer, only then you can reach your goal."

It was easy to find out that Nehbet was thinking with a different 'head', she was a different kind of mind who saw solution elsewhere. Many ways can guide someone to achive something. Nehbet was patient on the surface, but in her soul things were different. About Goa'uld she thought as a mother, about other well... it's another story. Slightly noded she when they agreed in something, Nehbet appreciated her generosity and understanding of a certain matter, the Prim'ta question was a sensitive topic to her and it was important to make things clear before they would plan anything.

"It is settled then that we are the same side, but be aware of what you said and stand by your word. To build a big tower we need a strong basic, it's trust. The path of your plan is hard, but mine, mine is only to multiply those who wear the name of Goa'uld"

At first it appeared as a big store of some kind, but as she got a closer look it was obvious that it was the biggest market in the area. Inside many things could be found, food, equipment, cloths and weap.... what? Cloths?! She appeared in front of the shelf and with widen open eyes she begun to to rummage. Of course, as it was expected Ptah bought some of her favors, honestly, it was easy to figure. In the other hand this mistress totally stuck in one place and couldn't chose a thing. Then a gentleman came to help her out, suddenly she smelled nice wine and grapes in the room. The shopkeeper was a mortal, he seemed a decent fellow who greeted her kindly and kissed her hand. Her respond was a proper courtesy.

"It's pleasure to see you, my kind Sir. Long journey is behind me, but me wish haven't changed to wear one of your fine Ceremonial Robe. Be soft like the silk, white like the milk and light like the feather, that me desire. Furthermore, a sharp blade of a knife, and a long one which would be a saber and a Zat. That is everything for now, my honorable Sir.

It was a kind of fancy shop that rather was relation to a vineyard than to a other branch of the market, but it didn't mean they couldn't trade with something else. The choice was huge she barely looked around after she ordered when the shopkeeper addressed her some new sweet words. Hard to say what sorts of people came here to do the shopping, about this she got the feeling she will came back for new needs. Right now, no one let her being bored for a single moment, her curious eyes turned to the man who had spoken so nicely.

"Unworthy is what cannot kind for heart, but you shell have no doubt of I am pleased here, so just let the bird sing to your ears, Sir."

Unusual was that to her, she had been hiding for years since this place where more dangerous in these days than the previous days she could remembered. Something was changing in the world and she felt that in heart, perhaps that's why she was about to start a new life style. Just then he returned let her knew the price with the same gentleness, elegantly. This manner was totally accepted, the goodness never can be enough good, but she only guess that whether it would be the same manner if he knew that he was talking to a goa'uld. Not time to gave more thought to that, someone waited for an answer.

"The deserved price is yours for your fine deeds..."

Her lips were still moving, but the continuation of words had broken as joyously she eyed at the incoming goods. There was a moment pause till she raised her head checking the new dress, touching it before she made up her mind. Fate of the other gear had been sealed in the very moment when they arrived, but the ceremonial dress had to passed a complex checking. Seemed nice. What about trying out? And the answer came from the Shopkeeper... had to ask. She could dress alone when she was a young-aged-worm, so she just slightly shook her head in respond. Behind the wall she hadn't spend too much time before she came out bearing her garments.

"That's the good size, thanks a lot. Sir, I intend to came back some other time, good-bye."

"Ptah, be my guide and show me the way, please."

With that she picked up the other things, not leaving anything behind and she strolled out of the entrance.

After a few hours of rest in the ruins, Celestine enters the shop, finding the whole place empty.
Hello? Is anyone in here?
Her voice echoed a couple of times, eventually waning.
She walked around for a while, trying to see if there's any secret entrance to another chamber or such, without any luck.
Few minutes later, she hears a rough voice coming from behind her.
"How may I help you?"
She turns around, but there's no one there.
Who is this?.. Never mind, I don't think I want to know..
Shopkeeper, if you're in here, please say "yes".
A moment later, she hears a buzz in her ears, but with no bugs nearby.
I consider that's a yes?..
She takes off her purse a small piece of paper.
I need to buy some items from your shop.
The piece of paper disappears from her hand.

Off topic:
Leaving space for the shopkeeper to end it.. don't want to steal your glory.

The writing on the paper | +

*Ammo belt with a vest
*10 Flash Bangs
*10 serakin power packs
*10 C4
*Knife
*Serrakin pistol
*Serrakin rifle
*Longbow and arrows
*2 Quivers of longbow arrows
*Tranquiliser Gun
*Lockpick

The moment he stepped into the shop, Gaius started shouting at thin air.
Shopkeeper! I have a good offer to make you! Show yourself so we may discuss!

Gaius looks confusedly at the other man who came from behind him.
Uh, yes, hello.
Shopkeeper!
Have you any idea why the shopkeeper won't come?
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Off topic:
Bold = shouting

Kind of shocked of the shopkeepers new form he stumbled quickly and said "i would like 20 zats and an armoured car to appear right outside the gazebo" and with that he pleced 7000 chevs on the counter.

Then he thought to his own needs and asked for Atmosphereic death glider and placed an additional 10000 chevs on the counter. He looked over at the other man wondering what he would order....