Entry one, My name is Midas, I am a man of many names and talents. My face is so plain you’d have a hard time picking me out in a crowd. My travels have brought me here, to a tiny patch of land cast out to sea. It’s widely known to the island's populace that this place holds a supernatural history, or so the legends say. I’ve been instructed by my employer to investigate a temple that was uncovered by the local government. Trouble is, there isn’t anything here. No really, I’ve snuck into this sand trap half a dozen times. And the only thing I’ve obtained is sand inside of my one of a kind designer shoes. However, that was all before today.

Midas entry two, as I got closer to the pile of stones I heard what sounded like fighting from inside the temple walls. The ground started to shake, I was knocked clean on my ass. When I got back to my feet, the earthquake had stopped…aside from some kinda laser light show. Most of those eggheads use the front door to get in and outta this tomb. Luckily it’s my job to go down a more crooked path.

My job here is done. If you want me there to watch, pay me extra. Alright over and out, sigh - che stronzo