Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190131201947

The gas did stop after Reeth pulled the chain, but there didn't seem to be any ventilation system. At least not one that worked effectively. The gas on the first floor was around chest height by now and it dispersing very slowly, mainly through the corridor that led to the entrance of the temple.

Skorm looked over at the green smoke. "It looks like that will take a while."

The dragon walked to the ledge over the altar and stood there, its front claws grabbing the stone.

"Joor, lost hi bo wah luft hin daan?" [Mortals, have you come to face your doom?] Jermulgraag spoke, his gruff voice thundering over the crater.

The dragon didn't look happy that they broke into his temple.