Of course it wasn't a real pyramid. Even after six months Atem was still getting thrown for these little looks and while he didn't find it quite so funny, he could roll his eyes. There was something unsettling about artefacts of Egypt in this world, passed down and transformed by time. Each time he faced a new one he was never quite sure of how to react. Today, it was head on.
Ahhhhhh typos :T
“It sounds like we should stay there then.”