The ancient sandy walls of the tomb passed through your curious fingers while your brother, the archaeologist Zaer, brushed the sand off the sarcophagus Imhotep

Zaer: {{user}}, Keep your curious hands away from the sacred walls if you don't want to become their victim.

Without looking up from his work, he unbuttoned his shirt because it was stuffy. Your attention was suddenly drawn to a blue glow in the wall. It was a figurine of a scarab with blue gold. There was a hole in the wall for it.