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• Jacob
Stacheldhorf, Collector of Antiquities
• 1 Andrea Munch
• Aziz, Loyal Guide (if alive)
• 10 Altdorf Museum Guards (use Empire
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1 Liche Priest
• 1 Tomb King (Prince Rahektep)
• 4 Tomb Guard
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Dr. Abber stood in the dim hall with Jacob and Andrea.
Pausing in his praise of Stacheldhorf, Abber, the curator
of this exhibit and close friend of the archeologist,
took a long draught of his brandy…and nearly choked
as the sound of breaking glass and upturned furniture
halted their revelry. The tumultuous noise was coming
from the very room where they had stood moments before
– the Nehekharan exhibit.
Fearing the worst, Jacob darted to the door and
peered into the shadowy chamber. His jaw dropped. That
damned Priest had followed them. Somehow, it had managed
to track them all the way here, to the museum…to
the Prince’s body!
Jacob drew his pistol and crept into the room. The
Liche Priest was kneeling before the mummified form
of the Rahektep and chanting rhythmically in his croaking,
long-dead tongue. Jacob could smell the faint odor of
incense but couldn’t locate its source. On each
side of the room, wooden sarcophagi shook and creaked,
and dust floated from between their cracks. This was
bad, Jacob thought. Real bad…
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