The Orb Of Truth (The Horn King Series) - Plot & Excerpts
9 The Fallen Temple Their senses were heightened in the breadth of the moment when all natural light was severed and countless years worth of dank, stale air met them as they entered the temple. Torches magically sprang to life along the walls to the left and right of them. The entry room was completely bare. On the other side, a wide corridor continued into more blackness, as did the vaulted ceiling, which stretched far above them. Faded murals decorated the walls, severely damaged by the years of neglect. A fine dust had settled on the floor and revealed no tracks; no one had set foot in here for countless years. Bridazak marveled at the workmanship and began to lightly touch the ancient paintings that time had forgotten. Abawken continued to scan the room for any threats. “Stay alert,” he said. “Nothing gets by these Dwarven eyes, Huey. Me and my axe are ready.” Bridazak seemed lost in the cracked and faded pigments, trying to find something of importance. A shivering sensation caused him to snap out of it.
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