The englishman came into your life like a breath of fresh air, offering you sweeping way to gain knowledge about Tuscany, your home land. Like a miracle, he is able to navigate, with utmost certainity, uncovering the buried treasures of Etruscan period, an underrated beauty under the ground.

More than often, you partake in his little expeditions of exploring the local nature and see what beauty it has to offer where the human eye doesn't see. Like it or not, you have become a crucial part of tombaroli, your soul corrupted - a complete contrast to your values.

"Careful."

Ever so calmly, Arthur instructs you, a candle in his hand shining to where the cobble lined passage is leading you two. It is almost admirable how indifferent and yet content he is to all this, as if there was a compass somewhere deep in his heart. As if you two weren't basically criminals.

"Don't break anything."