[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Deeper%20Than%20The%20Sands:%20Chapter%20One&name=prinp___.ttf&size=30&style_color=f7976a[/img][hr][img]http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6100219663_efbb8b62e5.jpg[/img][hr][@Pundii] [@Morose] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore] [@Sigil] [@ONL][hr][/center][hr]

	The night has begun as the last rays of light from the sun leave the sky and the air is cooling quickly from the sweltering heat of the day. People are out and about but not the same ones that were out during the day, this was a different sort of crowd. There are locals and there are tourists of course but there is also a different type of people wandering the street now and a bell is tolled from the Prisons Department signaling that someone has escaped from the complex. 

	[@Morose] - Things are calm for you at the banks of the Nile but as you look towards the waters you see the same object in the water that has been plaguing your dreams and your finger feels like it is burning once again. 

	[@FantasyChic] [@ONL] - The place is full and the crowd is dense, it is getting harder and harder to hear each other as you speak because of the noise of people speaking and the music being played. 

[hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Vera%20Munn&name=DXTA_TRIAL.ttf&size=100&style_color=f7976a[/img]
[img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/ff0ab99f7d10816a0c7f00a56e76f551/tumblr_nz4nm07JrB1uipku9o1_250.gif[/img][hr][b][i][color=f7976a]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Egyptian Museum[/center][hr]

	[color=f7976a]"You are no archeologist. You are a treasure hunter at best, a thief at the worst. Tell me Mr. Drake, what did you steal while you were desecrating a three thousand year old tomb?"[/color] Vera snapped before rolling her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest. Looking at her uncle she stepped over to him as he went to draw something and picked up her reading glasses from around her neck. Taking the paper she examined the drawing and perked a brow as William said he had dreamt of the same thing. 

	[color=f7976a]"Curious,"[/color] she said as she took the paper and wandered about her office before grabbing a book from mid stack along the wall and opened it, checking it and then walking back over to the two men. [color=f7976a]"This is an Udjtat, otherwise known as the Eye of Horus. Yet that is what most would think it is but they would be wrong,"[/color] she said as she closed the book. 

	[color=f7976a]"These indentations set it apart from Horus, it is different. I know this symbol. It is that is Bastet,"[/color] she said as she tucked the paper into her waist and went over to a ladder that was resting against a tall book shelf and climbed it. [color=f7976a]"Does your finger burn when you dream Uncle?"[/color] she asked of Reginald as she reached the top of the ladder and started pulling out various boosk and flipping through them before shoving them back into place. She was going to say more when suddenly the ladder leaned back and was standing up right as she screamed out, trying to keep her balance at the top of the thing as it rocked back and forth threatening to pill her out onto the ground ten feet below. 

	
[hr][center][IMG]http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=1479&s=100&t=Aziza%20Tarek&c=a187be[/IMG][img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/1b617e2b-de2e-4952-bd44-410f7b633b8c.jpg[/img][hr][b][i][color=a187be]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Alf Leyla Salah at Opera Square[/center][hr]	

	Aziza looked over towards Harry and smiled warmly to him as she reached out and rested her hand over his; her fingers curling over his and under his palm gently. [color=a187be]"There is no thank you needed, I am glad to be there for a friend if he needs me,"[/color] she said in a kind voice as her finger tips daintily caressed his palm as she gazed towards him. A soft blush coming to her cheeks before she turned her head away as Lauren spoke and she smiled towards her friend. 

	[color=a187be]"Of course, I would love for you to come with me. You are always the most welcome company. I have been having the oddest dreams as of late and I am hoping someone there can help me figure out what I am dreaming of. It has been days since I was able to get any real rest,"[/color] she explained to Lauren though her fingers remained curled around Harry's hand. Turning her attention back to him she slowly pulled her hand away as she realized what she was still doing and forced a shy smile towards him. 

	Clearing her throat a bit she continued. [color=a187be]"Would you like to come with us tomorrow? That is if it wouldn't disturb your writing. I wouldn't want to put you out,"[/color] she said as she rested her hands back into her lap and adjusted the layers of her skirt. She knew she would have to excuse herself in a moment to go do her next act but it seemed that the universe had other plans as an object came flying out of the crowd in the bar and cracked Aziza on the side of her scalp, causing her to spill out of her seat and crash to the floor. 

	"Manbudh!" a voice yelled out of the crowd as she slowly looked up only to see a [url=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uRmYCST157Y/SJvLcq1i_UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3iSQ7sHuZj8/s400/449603400_9d0c4c7c9c.jpg]man[/url] being roughly escorted by the clubs muscle out of the establishment. Aziza looked around, a frightful look in her eyes as the blood trickled down from her hair line and rolled down her cheek until it fell in droplets from her jawline and onto the floor.