Sent on the first available flight out of Britain to avoid questions concerning the destruction of a certain Russian airship, Sir Percival and I find ourselves in Egypt, the land of very large, very strange, structures.
Not having travelled overseas before I’m determined to enjoy the experience but find myself having visions of strange beings, women worshipping me, and my own violent death.
What do they mean? And what must I do to prevent my dream death from becoming reality?