<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>In the interest of moving the game along, I'm going to move you down the stairway. So sorry if you all were holding back actually going down the stairs for a reason...
I tried to do a nice group drawing of you all entering the crypt, but it came out like crap and I couldn't fix it in time. I might post it later, I might use it as a bonus picture. So for now, you get a map.
Damp stone squelches underfoot as you make your way down the stairs, the grittiness of the rough cut blocks making footing sure, despite the slick wet trail of...whoever left that water behind. Whault's wheel glows a soft golden light, giving plenty of illumination as you reach the bottom of the stairs and find yourself entering the crypts underneath the temple ruins. The crypts themselves are ruins as well, although perhaps better preserved then the ruins above, being underground and out of the weather.
At the bottom of the stairs, the hall turns sharply right, and then splits into a T, cool stone hallways running to the north and south. The air is damp from the north, the direction that light breeze is coming from, but dry to the south.
There is no movement to the air to the south.
The puddles underfoot lead north, and the corridor runs as far as Whault's symbol can illuminate, a blank stone hallway. That same stone hallway runs to the south, about 40 feet, where you can see it turns west on you.
Category All / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 295 x 700px
File Size 126.9 kB
Whault pokes his head into the corridor, quickly examining each of the branches before looking downwards, taking in the direction of the liquid trail. He looks to the group, pointing a thumb towards the northern passage and announcing "Tracks lead that way" before rounding the corner in pursuit.
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