Indiana Jones Journal Entry #4: I've dealt with a bureaucratic official who's a stickler for the rules unless I give him a priceless artifact and had to deal with a Nazi guard who won't leave his post unless I make MYSELF a sandwich?!? I also spent time in a labyrinth regularly rubbing a scarf on a comb. It's been a weird day.
We left off last time with Indy on his way to Thera due to information we gathered from the likely concussed Mounsieur Trottier. So let's continue our WITS path journey to Atlantis.
|Who do you think you are, Indy? The narrator?|
- a crate that contains “One Standard Observation Balloon Bladder” - the port authority official won't let me take it without an invoice
- a lightweight fishnet, which I take
- a very large basket, that the official won't let me take
|No! IT BELONGS IN A MUSEUM!!!!!|
The official tells me he'll only let me take the basket if I give him a souvenir from the archaeological expedition in the mountains.