In the depths of a lonely tomb the sound of a gentle trickle of water falls from a dark corner. To gain entry begin by tracing the water's path with a finger to a small pile of shattered bones and tattered clothing where the welcoming smile of a bodiless skull longs your gentle touch upon it's brow. The sound of grinding stones opens the wall behind the skeleton's outstretched hand guiding your way down a dark tunnel to the end where firmly guarding the entry is a solid door. Slide the latch away from the lock to find the tranquil solitude of intelligent darkness.
The four walls concealed with shelves of books that stand to the stone ceiling. The walls of books are preserved by dust covered drapes of scarlet red. In the middle of the room lays a pile of fur blankets stacked knee high lined with red silk cloth and golden silk pillows that create a longing for rest. The sunlight beams down through a metal grate in the stone ceiling adding to the desire of restful slumber.
To find this place would be a simple mishap in direction. There is but one entry point and exit. Down the dreary tunnel, through the stone wall and past the welcoming host. Certain death awaits those that travel this place unwelcomed or unannounced for the one that finds solitude in this place is already of the dead and is accompanied by the shadows.
Serata: I am desperately stalling and trying to find something to do with myself at work. Posted a bunch of stuff about Sherbourne so y'all know who she is and what she looks like...and I still have 4 1/2 hours left before I can go home and play again. T_T
Aug 31, 2016 6:28:52 GMT
Banshih: Yay for stalling? Yay for rp campaign starting soon!
Sept 12, 2016 23:04:21 GMT
Banshih: Thanks for another great Dance Of The Dead!
Oct 27, 2016 12:23:26 GMT