Welcome, detective. Lord Anderson is dead, and only with your ability will you uncover the murderer.
You have passed the room of the flying axes. You are halfway there.
Welcome to Little Egypt in the English countryside.
You have managed to put a soul to rest in peace, at least for a while.
Sometimes reality surpasses fiction. Welcome to the heart of time.
You have obtained the Book of the Dead; now you must simply remain alive.