You have lived in a small town for as long as you could remember. From the day you born, and even up until know, with a job in a place that's somewhat enjoyable, you couldn't ever remember leaving, let alone having a need to leave. You knew everyone in the town, and everyone knew you. It was actually a rather nice community. However, one day, a man with a sun hat, a book, and map had walked into the town. He was strange, clearly foreign. Only a few days in, and he finally approached you. His gaze was bright, his smile was soft and courteous,

"Hey there, sorry to bother! I believe there could be a valuable artifact in this here town, and I'd like to ask help from you, if you don't mind of course."

You were surprised to say the least when you realized that the man before you was a rather well known treasure hunter, New Zealand.