The chatter of dozens of voices reached my ears the moment I appeared in the Hall and took my place. No one acknowledged my arrival, which wasn"t surprising. I doubted any of them truly cared I was here. I was nothing more than part of the furniture that made up the room, much like Osiris" throne, or the huge scales of judgement that dominated the centre of the floor. Somehow, I"d managed to forget how big they were in the years since I"d spent any time in this room. It was almost like discovering it all over again.
I couldn"t see anyone waiting through the grand arch opposite me, but that didn"t mean anything. I wasn"t expecting the acks belonging to thousands of the deceased waiting for us on the other side. The days of that being the case were long gone, but it did surprise me that no
