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Floyd | |
Floyd | Only your footfalls break the silence, echoing ever fainter into the |
Floyd | darkness. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e" |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Burial Chamber |
Floyd | What a disappointment. This chamber must have once been filled with |
Floyd | treasures beyond imagination, before the museums plundered its wealth. |
Floyd | Dark patches of stone on the floor are the only indication of where |
Floyd | valuable artifacts once stood, while the walls stand bare and forlorn. |
Floyd | The massive sarcophagus remains in the centre of the room, but only, |
Floyd | you suspect, because of its sheer weight. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | The sarcophagus lid bears a menacing engraving of the spirit of the |
Floyd | deceased Pharoah calling down maledictions upon all who would defile |
Floyd | his tomb. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
Jacqueline says, "There was just a thought about taking the pill to stop that timer earlier." |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w" |
Floyd | As you turn to leave, you feel strangely compelled to glance back at |
Floyd | the defiled sarcophagus one more time. A tiny flicker in the shadows. |
Floyd | Did the Pharoah's lips move in a curse? At that moment, your torch |
Floyd | somehow slips from your panicking hands, and you dive for it in the |
Floyd | wildly flickering light. As if guided by an unseen hand, it rolls into |
Floyd | a small gap at the foot of the north wall that you somehow hadn't |
Floyd | noticed earlier, plunging you into complete darkness. Two heartbeats |
Floyd | later, you hear what must surely be your torch shattering on a hard |
Floyd | surface, followed shortly by the awful grinding noise of stone against |
Floyd | stone in the distance, echoing through the empty chamber... |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Darkness |
Floyd | You are groping around blindly in the dark. The walls and floor are |
Floyd | smooth, cold stone. The imposing sarcophagus, thankfully, is still |
Floyd | closed. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n" |
Floyd | You can't go that way. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x gap" |
Floyd | The rectangular hole is about two feet wide and just tall enough for |
Floyd | you, with some trepidation, to stick your arm into. It leads to a |
Floyd | seemingly vertical, square, smooth-walled shaft. On its back wall is a |
Floyd | curiously protruding stone. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Unearthly, mocking laughter rings in your ears. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter gap" |
Floyd | The hole is too narrow to squeeze through. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
olethros says (to Floyd), "push stone" |
Floyd | Bracing your feet against the sarcophagus, you push against the stone |
Floyd | with all your strength, and as it slides inwards you feel air move |
Floyd | against your face and hear grinding from the wall just in front of you. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "push rock" |
Floyd | [rock -> lock] |
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