searching for the treasure (( ammy corpse lol))

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*The priest lets her down to the ground slowly, and he disappears into the shadows, in a misty grey smoke*

*She wrapped her arms around herself, feeling weak, and she falls to the ground limply*

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

*pokes her with a stick* ... this is guna cost us dearly later

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*She grabbed the stick and snapped it in half, snarling at Tenasar. Picking herself up from the ground, she dusted her shoulders, looking angered*

Let us leave this place.

[Jojobelle]

Yeah, lets leave. this place is scary. How are you feeling, ammy?
Thanks, Mr Priest.

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I feel nothing. *She muttered coldly and glanced at Jojobelle, her eyes darken and haunted*

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

theres the price .. she has a tainted .. if not no soul now

*looks around* . it just needs some light

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One does not know of a soul; One does not feel its loss, for one does not understand of its existence.
The treasure. We must leave and search for it.

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

you didnt search here .. for all you know it could be here hmm

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Then we shall search. *She looked down the narrow halls of the temple, dark and dusty; Isolated and destitute*

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

*holds his hand up as light forms in it* this should help us look *walks down one of the halls*

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*She followed behind him, peeking at the ancient scriptures and carvings of the walls; Human Sacrificing and Gods, and the talk of Kings and mountains of luxury and treasure. Placing her hand on the stone walls, she traced her fingers through the carvings*

So much history..

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

if you want we can come by later and copy it all for studying

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The professor will be very interested in this..Perhaps he can translate it.

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

yes .. so we can come back later after we complete our mission

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..
Where..
are we? *She looked around the room; Ancient torturing tools were left scattered, and the place was cold and dark*