History

It seemed odd the way the natives seemingly vanished from the dig, but it didnt really worry Josef that much. After all, he was now able to scan through that single cavern where he had been warned not to enter by several of the natives.

"Now what were they hiding." He thought to himself as he walked into the cavern, torch in hand, guiding his way deeper into the dark depths.

After several hours looking, a tunnel, previously unseen caused a smile to creep accross the young historian's lips.

"Finally, something worth taking a look at." He whispered as he entered the tunnel, the light from the torch reflecting off the walls of a seemingly pollished room at the end of the tunnel.

Thoughts of fame and fortune came to Josef as he looked around the room, golden trimmed caskets and various images lining the walls, but it was the shimmering alter that drew his eyes.

There was the most beautiful thing the archaelogist had ever seen, and on it sat a single golden amulet, attached to a chain so thin it was virtually invisable.

It was several hours later, the amulet in his pocket that Josef Tanner left that dig to return with the doccumentation to the city of New York.