The arrival of Anubis was inconspicuous; in this remote and desolate underground world, few deities paid it any heed.
The boiling flux of World Power also masked a lot of movements, especially when enveloped in his descent's black-golden light, making the sensation no different to the few who could sense the collision of world forces than it had been before.
However, this suited Anubis's intentions just fine. Newly arrived in the Alien Realm, he wanted nothing more than to quietly settle in for a while.
Thus, pushing aside his earlier doubts, Anubis began to contemplate the entities he must beware of going forward.
Compared to Hemenu, with only the Nile River and the great desert flowing through the world, this world was still too vast and mysterious for him. The fragmented memories of a Red Dragon were hardly enough for him to grasp the realities of this world, making much of the content as elusive as flowers in the fog.