Nancy then told them, in so low a voice that the listener round the corner could hardly hear her, where Monks often went for a drink, and what he looked like.
I was just absolutely hooked from that first moment, the adventure of like crawling through a little tight passage and finding out what's around the next corner.
So you really... as you walk through this village, town, or whatever you want to call it, you expect some ancient Egyptian to just come around the corner and greet you.