"Forget about being a historian, flog the fucker on eBay and make a fortune!" He grinned, her smile putting him at ease again. "Or take it to an auction house." He sipped his beer thoughtfully. "Are we headed to the catacombs then, or the places the tourists don't usually visit?" The thought didn't cross his mind that there could be dangers. Dangers of the purely mundane, such as crumbling ledges, but darker ones also.