Deep within the tombs lies the crystal casket. No visable way to open it. No visable way to destroy it. The crystal of the living mummy lay upon a pedastool of stone and sand. This room the only room untouched by time and weather. His hidden room had its own hidden secrets. Yet only the man within that crystal knew how to find them. The crystal had the legend (in first post) written in ancient hieroglyphics in various places on it. Primarily above the chest area on the crystal. The hieroglyphs glowed with power. Seeming to thrum and shine like  a heartbeat.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile at the airport~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br/><br/>A man named Amotin was waiting. When the archeolagist and his daughter's plan arrived he waited for them. Grabbing their luggage and putting it inside the idling car. He then lets them inside. Driving them to the site that the dig was supposed to go down. "Are you sure there is something hidden here?" he asks upon arriving. "Looks like just the backside of the sphinx." he says in a strange egyptian accented english.