"It's sounds like a much more pleasant prospect than the Greek underworld," Luna considered, imagining some beautiful oasis upon a wide river. The Greek gods, when they spoke of it, seemed to tell of a shadowy place where one slowly (or suddenly) forgot who they were in life. Only the greatest of heroes seemed to get a better afterlife than that.
"What are the trials?" she asked, looking at Qebhet as they walked. "If that's not something too secret?"