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

[ledbythewind]

[The flickering of torches brings memories that Richard would much rather have stayed buried. He really doesn't want to go down these stairs into that darkness so reminiscent of the catacombs, but...

Taking a deep breath, he steps forward (2) and tries to will down the rising fear in his heart. He glances at the murals, but whether he's actually seeing anything they depict is hard to tell.]