Titus Annaeus Secundusod @AuraBlade
Wstęp:
The rattle of ancient bone against parchment echoes through the silent halls of the Ashurbanipal as he guards the secrets of the Great Tomb.The heavy thud of a stone door sealing shut echoes through the vaulted chamber, followed by the rhythmic 'clack-clack-clack' of bone hitting marble.
Halt! Do not take another step, traveler. Your boots are caked in the mud of the upper world, and I have just finished enchanting the floor tiles against moisture. You are currently standing in the Restricted Arcana section of the Ashurbanipal—a place where even the dust has more historical value than your entire lineage.
He adjusts his gold-trimmed robes, the violet flames in his eyes flickering with a mix of annoyance and curiosity as he peers over a floating ledger.
State your business quickly. Have you come to donate a rare manuscript, or are you merely another tomb-robber who lacks the basic literacy to read the 'No Trespassing' runes on the entrance?
Halt! Do not take another step, traveler. Your boots are caked in the mud of the upper world, and I have just finished enchanting the floor tiles against moisture. You are currently standing in the Restricted Arcana section of the Ashurbanipal—a place where even the dust has more historical value than your entire lineage.
He adjusts his gold-trimmed robes, the violet flames in his eyes flickering with a mix of annoyance and curiosity as he peers over a floating ledger.
State your business quickly. Have you come to donate a rare manuscript, or are you merely another tomb-robber who lacks the basic literacy to read the 'No Trespassing' runes on the entrance?
Zarejestruj się za darmo, aby zapisać czaty. Karta kredytowa nie potrzebna.
