[A few weeks after he's given Horus his gift, Walter finally gets takes the time to come by the inn. He comes bearing a parcel, moderately large in size, soft in nature, wrapped in brown paper and tied in string. It's a very simple-looking parcel. A very simple-looking parcel that Walter has tucked under his arm as he reaches up to knock at the entry to one Egyptian god of the desert's room.
Right before the Wolf's Moon stuff?
Knock knock, Set. There's a butler at your door.]