Tombs as Time Capsules

Besides Trash Heaps, We Have Kurgans

Imagine walking through while they were digging and building.

First chamber: warriors carefully arrange their chief's golden pectoral, gleaming with scenes of daily life.

Second chamber: servants position horses in pairs, their leather harnesses still creaking as they're arranged around the edges.

Third chamber: artisans lay an iron shield, topped with a magnificent golden stag catching the last rays of sunlight.

Finally, reach the heart - the chief himself, adorned in full regalia.

Watch as people pile earth above, creating a mound that will stand among the steppes for millennia, a message from the Scythians to us.