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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Maidhc O Casain" data-source="post: 5220862" data-attributes="member: 29558">As the group descends the shaft the harping resumes, this time playing a stirring battle march - but very quietly. The sounds of the high desert winds - such a constant presence above ground that they'd faded into the background - are conspicuous by their absence down here.As you make your way down the sloping passage, Keeland's bow lights the way for those unable to see clearly in the dark and provides some color for those who otherwise would see none.Ceramic lamps burning with cadaverous blue flame light as you enter the wide, high-ceilinged chamber at the end of the slope. To the southwest, a baboon headed figure crouches menacingly. A stern-looking pharaoh stares across at it from the northeast. Carved folds of well sculpted cloth enshroud the northwest statue, and in the southeast niche, the pharaoh is again depicted, his face scarred and twisted with anger. Three arches lead from the chamber, the fragments of shattered doors dangling on ancient hinges (OOC: One of these three is the one through which you entered).[sblock=Aodhán, Keeland]These statues depict lesser known spirits of destructive magic. (KS: Religion)[/sblock]</blockquote>