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

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[finalmix]

[ anyway when all of that is done and dusted and they're all in the palace joshua is just going to, sit down on the floor. ]

Never doing that again.

[ he's grumbling. he will let everyone else take a look at the mural instead. ]