Otter Creek Bennu

Ah, there was interest. Bayek smiled and moved to follow a small distance from the woman. She had set her sights on the hunt, but her question still left him buzzing. The names had not even sparked familiarity in her – they were entirely unknown. The Medjay had always hoped to meet others, wolves like this one. Good fortune smiled on him.

They are gods.

As the man found a good pace with the huntress, he cast his gaze on her.

Bastet is the goddess of protection, pleasure, and a bringer of good health. She took the form of a cat.

Bayek could not help but smile.