Sir Archibald’s hapless footman finds himself along for the ride.
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Day 10
Not yet a fortnite and we’ve finally cracked through the surface, past the pottery and etchings and bric-a-brac and to the heart of the place—burial grounds of the ancients! Sir Archibald can barely contain himself--his mind, and mouth, dare I say, are racing! It must be excitement of what lies ahead, that or perhaps I should hide some of that port from his reach?