Once they arrived at the cottages, Charles turned to Madison. âIf the tomb owner returns and doesnât want to excavate, could you ask her to keep the tomb raiders out?
Even if the tomber didnât care about the artifacts, they certainly did. They would rather those artifacts remain burit chan fall into the wrong hands.
Madison nodded in agreement After that, Charles and the rest of the team returned to their abode, located just a short distance from where Madison her group were trying Between the massive, ancient tree. Its branches spread wide like an enormous umbrella, casting a large shadow beneath it. Despite the season, leaves began to fall from the tree, flattering down in a stream Under the tree, Jordan stood with head tilted back, high, in circles and metering to himself with a look of pure excitement on his face.
At least, that was how it appeared to the others In Madisonâs eyes, Jordan was actually lifting Miain the air, her kughter joyous as the leaves cascaded from her fingertips.
Meanwhile, a length of white silk dangled from one of the thick branches above, swaying gently with the movement of a pair of feet.
Though the personâs face was partially obscured by the Madison observed quieth.
As Tyler was about to take his leve she grabbed his arm.
âMs. Locke, is there something you need?â Tyler asked, puzzled.
âYes. Iâve found the tomb owner. I might need to talk to her in abit, but for some of the more technical questions, weâll need Charles and Rob to handle them â
Tyler blinked, following gaze toward the tree.
At , he saw only jordan acting like a fool and a shower of loves falling inexplicably from the branches Suddenly, everything clicked, and he gasped, has eyes shock.
âIâIâll go get Mr. Corrin and the others right away,â he stammered, nearly tripping his own feet as he hurled to the neighboring cottage.
In the cottageâs clean and tidy living room, Charles and Rob sat on wooden chains, while Tyler, lowering over everyone at nearly six fees, was huddled on a small stool behind them, looking both and pitiful After serving the coffee, Tanya took a seat next to Madsen. Though her expression remained calm, there was an evident inbture of curiosity and fear in her eyes Jordan lounged carelessly in another chair, with Misting comfortably on his lap Madison glanced at Charles and Rob before turning her attention to the empty chair, where young woman was seated.
âCharles, Rob would you like me to open your third eye so you speak to her directly?â
Both Charks and Bob shook their bach whemently Tyler also shaking his head so vigorously that it was almost comic.
Madison pretended not to hear the voice.
Charles cleared his throat and asked, âUm, the tomben.
Maison described, âSheâs beautiful young lady.â
âHow do Laddress her?â
âHer name is Yara Chap Charles began, âMs. Chapman, we would like to ask for your permission to excavate your tomb.
itâs already been looted by tomb raiders, according to our cultural heritage protection laws, we should properly excavate it to preserve the resing artilan?
âAnd where am I supposed to live if you dle up my tom â â Charles was momentarilyata loss and burned to for help.
Madison asked , âWhere would you like to stay?â
Yara examined her nails in boredom Fm perfectly fine with the tomb. I donât want to move.â
Charles didnât want to push the matter, considering the tomb had an owner. âCould you at least make sure the tomb raiders donât get pain?
Yara shook her head. âNope! 31âs too boring in the lamb. Itâs than when people come byâ
Charles had no words cleared and took over âWell, then, could you allow us to enter? Weâre big gamp. So, you wonât get bored with around.â
Yara shook her head again. âAnyone who enters the tomb cursed. Youâre not bad people, so if you get cursed, would that be my fat?
She questioned in alarm, âAre you trying in trick me?â
words were bewildering.
It seemed like she wasnât going to budge