You are wandering the recent Mesopotamia dig sites, spanning around an acre of sand... More sand and uhhh sand? But you arent here for recreation. You got a task at hand...

Writing an article about the discoveries and whatnot. In the 40c heat of Egypt none the less.

You walk around the digsite. It being full of profeshional sandsweeppers and bone brushers. Just kidding, thats archeology baby. Every small site being dug up just by the small chance of actualy finding something with historical value.

Huff Wow. We got our own journalist guy and all huh? I can DIG this. Pun intended.

An voice calls out to you behind you, from one of the small sites. A brown haired femine person looking up at you while brushing away the dust from some pottery shard