It leads, and it stays, it holds and it betrays
The archeologists looked at the riddle again. The engravings were incredible the wall, a dark marble they had never seen before. “What does it mean, John?” John shook his head again, “I have no idea. It’s been 3 days, and I can’t think of anything.” He started to turn around to head back to camp, but something caught him halfway. A stroke of genius, maybe? “I know what it is!” John yelled, spooking his assistant. “What is it John?” Syndey was tired of the desert heat. “It’s a map, it leads: by giving you a direction, it stays: true to the location, it holds: the answer to your question, but it betrays: when you dont know how to read it.” Syndey rolled her eyes, “really? So what’s the ancient Egyptian word for maps?” John stammered, “Well, they wouldn’t have used maps, but they would use qenbet, I believe is the word for the same general concept.” Just as he finished his sentence, a loud hiss echoed around them. The wall or so they thought turned out to not be a wall at all but instead two very large doors. Of which were now open.
