Board Thread:Midian Play-by-Post/@comment-24302820-20140614213026/@comment-24302820-20140716212231

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The young lady shows no sign of recognising you or your church, but she does nod in acceptance and motions you to go forward ahead of her.

Torches lit, the three of you enter. You hear a faint hissing, trilling, scraping noise. Maybe it's more than one noise. One part of the strange sounds is more of a dry rustle, like dead branches swung back and forth rapidly. The other part sounds like stone being drug across silk sheets.

The only light inside is from your torches. More cobwebs frame every corner.