"What is that?" Amen asks.

  Omari gently opens it.

  It is covered in strange writing mixed with Egyptian hieroglyphics.

  "This is old. This is treasure in itself, my young friend."

  "What is that writing?'

  "This is the ancient writing of the Hebrews. The former slaves of Egypt. When the stepson of Pharaoh betrayed Egypt and took his people away, one of their kind left this. It’s been passed around for sometime. Nobody knew what to do with it. I thought you would."

  Amen's interface glows, as lines of information are analyzing every line. Downloads and histories and warnings and similarities flash pages of information instantly.

  "What does it lead to?"

  "It leads to Moses’ treasure he left behind. That was his name. Moses. The outcast and outlawed prince. Scrubbed from Egyptian history. Erased after he followed his God and people. One of his relatives left this behind. Hidden in the walls built by them. It is yours. Find this treasure, and you’ll truly be the King of Thieves."

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  Amen looks at his points and life expectancy and honor points. Almost maxed out. This would do it.

  What would happen then?

  Accept side mission?

  Omari keeps talking.

  "No one is looking for this treasure, Amen. If you find it, you can leave and disappear forever. Something like this, it is a gift. But the treasures of old armies? The Pharaoh's treasure? No. The Madjay will not look kindly on you. They are not to be trifled with, Amen. Assassins. Bodyguards of Pharaoh and his people and relics. There is a new breed. A new force. Especially here in Thebes. They have a new leader. An archer of extreme skill. Not even human. Ruthless."

  "I've heard of him. And I thought I was already the King of Thieves."

  Accept side mission?

  "So?"

  Amen winks at Omari, then runs and leaps out of house with a high leap.

  Starting side mission now.