Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150313021631/@comment-5583506-20150318211041

He turned around, flashing the light from the lantern around him. Something was definitely amiss here. To their side was an open coffin with no body in it. It had been broken open and padded with pillows of various origins. In niches dug out from the dirt wall itself stood ornaments in gold and silver and other strange items, definitely not belonging to the owner of this grave.

To the side of the coffin was an unlit candle and on the dirt floor there was a rusted spade. On a stone tablet behind them was a piece of half-eaten bread and an emptied silver chalice.

Sibern felt a shill run down his spine. Someone was living down here...