So, the next day after sleeping in the tent, I was back at it, trying to find this 'mysterious object' that the local was hunting for.
While I was walking, I happened upon this marble statue and a stack of gold coins. Now, you don't have to be an art connoisseur to recognize good craftsmanship. Luckily, I grew up in a home where artistic expression was prized. And man, what a prize I had before me.
After spending a few moments admiring this, um, work of art, I moved on to the next room.
Walking in here, I noticed it was overgrown with weeds and seemed to not have been touched in a millenium or two. I wondered if I'd taken a wrong turn or something, because there was a bonafide maze made of grass hedging!
There were assorted trinkets placed at different intervals throughout the 'maze.' The first 'prize' was a bunch of ancient coins.
The second was a keystone in the shape of a heart.
Finally I found what the local had been looking for -- a BASEBALL???? Seriously? I go through an entire tomb just to find a darned baseball?
Sure enough, it was the baseball he'd been looking for. I'd have to get it back to him. But I knew by that point it was getting late... so I found a tent... and... well, you know the rest.
Au revoir from Champs Les Sims,
Savannah
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