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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[prozaic]

[Richard is reaching out once again, and this time Shalem takes it. His hand is gloved, so even if there's a bit of an inhuman touch, the leather will keep Richard from getting alarmed from the coolness of his skin.]