"Tea?" John offered as he closed the door. He then hung up his coat and looked at the man.

He could use a cup. He stepped over to the kitchen and started a kettle. He took out two cups, just in case. He hummed to himself.

"Yes, I am aware of the tablet that is recently on display. The Ancient Assyrian tablet. It's three feet by three feet. It is not small at all, so it wasn't a personal piece, it was more likely something that an ancient university or politicians used. Or it was a notice for the public."

"And it has clues and riddles for the Hanging Gardens of Babylon."