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

[finalmix]

I only signed us up to get us in here. That was about the limits I could do anyway.

[ vague hand gestures]

[ledbythewind]

According to that mural, the soul sucking would be what comes next.

[LIKE. Honestly. Why.]

[finalmix]

You say that as if I knew that was going to be the next stage.

[ wow he's feeling very unappreciated right now!! ]