The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

Comments

[townmusician]

[UHHHHHHHHHHH...]

You can't accuse of anything just because we look out of place! We're the victims, here!

[but he rolled a six, so, like, what good is that gonna do for him]