Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150928071522

((WOW! 8 DAYS?! GOD DAYUM, ALADOR.

Sorry for abscence.))

"Yes, exactly.." Sander said, continuing to sniff the air for any hostiles.

The trio eventually made it to hallways and paths lined with the skulls of the dead. Some skulls had their own altars, fitted with several amulets of the Divines - possibly indicating they were people of importance or used to worship the divines in the church as a priest.

Those who did not have such a high status in life had their skulls in regular places, mostly on top of others.

The path led to a dark and circular pit. At the edge of the pit there was a large swirling staircase leading upstairs to the wine cellar of the church.

The pit was pitch black, and didn't seem like it was used for storing the bones and skulls of the deceased. Sander did not want to find out regardless. The catacombs made him nauseous.

"Alright, almost there."