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Jacqueline says (to Floyd), "x image"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
olethros says (to Floyd), "x lid"
Floyd | Upon closer examination, you realise this huge box could never have fit
Floyd | through the entrance passage; it appears to have been carved out of one
Floyd | immense, smooth-polished chunk of marble. The lid is as thick as your
Floyd | hand is wide, and is positioned an inch or so off centre.
Floyd |
Floyd | The image of the dead ruler's face, the only adornment on this box,
Floyd | somehow fills you with dread.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Jacqueline says, "Well, that's probably as well that we can't see the face, since it frightens us."
olethros says, "rowr"
DavidW says, "maybe we need to wander more. Find a crowbar thingy"
Jacqueline says, "hm - sure"
maga says (to Floyd), "l"
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 | >
olethros says (to Floyd), "out"
Floyd | But you aren't in anything at the moment.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga 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 | >
Jacqueline asks (of olethros), "rowr? Was that a mischannel or did I miss something?"
inky says, "noooo"
olethros says (to Floyd), "enter sarcophagus"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says, "this game is going to be entirely composed of 'oh shit' moments, isn't it"
inky says (to Floyd), "feel floor"
Floyd | There doesn't seem to be anything remarkable about that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x gap"