Wingate hurried along as the two urged her forward. She would love to stay here for much longer. If she had some food, a place to sit down in and take notes, and maybe some music, she would stay here for the rest of the day. But, not was time to hurry along and follow the others.

Wingate nodded and activated the knife, in another flash of blue light, the sand dispersed and the way was clear. [color=8882be]Such a marvelous creation~[/color] Wingate said to herself, continuing to praise the craftsmanship of the Great Race of Isz. [color=8882be]I wonder if this would have any effect in other tombs.[/color] She said, looking at the knife. [color=a187be]Such a device is too good to make one of them, is it?[/color]