You
walks down the cave's passage, and You suddenly finds that perhaps
this cave wasn't so simple as was previously suggested. The passage
actually branches in two different directions. One looks more
leads-to-the-surface-y, the other, not so much. You has to choose
wisely.
You
decides that the less surface-y path is okay to follow, but only if
You does so briefly. You knows that Susie is in trouble, and haste
must be made.
You
walks into the less reasonable looking passage, and finds that You is
in luck. It's not a passage at all—it's just a room. However, the
flashlight beam quickly illuminates the walls, revealing that they
carry a strange secret: all of the walls are adorned with mysterious
runes. You tries to memorize all of the runes, but they are many, and
so such a task You quickly deems to be impossible. You wishes You had
a camera, but such things are hard to come by for a field worker.
Susie's dad—her stepdad, really—is much better off, working for
the government, but he's very stingy—she asked him for a camera
once, and he said no. He often puts most of his paycheck back into
the government, which has become a legal procedure for government
workers in recent times. You remembers that most physicians,
actually, choose to work for no pay at all, though they probably get
a small stipend of sorts...
You
blinks and reels back, and then fall against the wall. Your head
spins, and You feels Yourself falling into another blackout. That was
too many memories at once...
You
manages to remain conscious. That concussion must have been pretty
bad. Speaking of doctors, You should really see one when You gets out
of this cave. If Susie is alright, that is.
In the
center of the room is a raised disc, resembling a miniature plateau.
Except it's not a disc; rather, it's some sort of hexagonal
platform. Sitting on it is a small stand, and on that, an eight-sided
stone construct of some kind. It's small enough to fit in Your hand,
and it too seems to be adorned with runes.
You's
taken aback. Could this thing be some sort of religious artifact? You
never really went to school that often—what culture it belongs to,
You doesn't have any idea. You never got any official schooling on
the subject of tomb-plundering, either, so You has no qualms taking
it. Which You does.
Slipping
it into Your pocket, You begins to go back to the other passage. You
is pleased to find that this is a real passage, but there is
something even more pleasing to it. The passage leads out into the
bright daylight.
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