He prowled forward, paranoid and alert, while his microdrones communicated images and mapping of what lay ahead.Their suit lights threw illuminating beams across their monumental surroundings. The arched passageway soared overhead, dwarfing their party like ants in a cathedral. The obelisks towered over them, carved in a cacophony of abstract shapes. Some of the obelisks had features that suggested effigies of living beings. Havoc wondered if they would spring into life like the guardians outside. He was sure everyone was wondering the same thing. The fact that the obelisks glowed dimly in his vision because they were a slightly higher temperature than their surroundings only added to his paranoia. They had passed ninety six of the massive statues – forty eight down each side. It didn't bear thinking about.The passageway constricted as he advanced past the last of the obelisks. Ahead of him the passage dropped down a steep ramp, ran horizontal for a while, then climbed back up again.
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