I stood with the others seeing the hieroglyphs in front of us and oddly it looked like it made perfect sense then just like I saw in the demo I was standing with the others and the masters about to get our equipment but suddenly I felt this odd feeling of needing to touch my hip. I felt my fathers rapier at my hip, I had thought we were meant to get our equipment now but I remember that my father gave me this blade and I wouldn't part with it. Now I was thinking that I came here from Greece near the Mediterranean sea but I kept trying to tell myself that this is my ancestors memories and not my own but they felt so much more familiar then the ones I was trying to remember. then he heard one of his comrades speak in Egyptian but it seemed like it foreign but not as much as I thought it would be, after all I was Hispanic and didn't know any Egyptian but his words were easy if not simple to understand although if it was normal or not I couldn't tell. as I looked around wondering what was next