Rooms

  A pair of intricately carved detailed mahogany doors opens outward to

allow the view of the vast space of temple within.  Icy dry air hangs

heavily throughout the chamber, chilling to the very core.  Towering walls

of smooth black slate are inset evenly around the entirety of the chamber. 

Devoid of any windows the chamber is plundered into a darkness that of like

a tomb.  Slabs of granite form chiseled crude benches, which are laid out in

a circular pattern all centering about an altar made of solid carved

obsidian.  Smooth and icy to the touch, the altar does not appear placed

there, rather that the temple has been built around the altar



Devoid of any decoration, except that of a small plaque at the entrance and

a statue opposite it, the walls seemingly have no beginning and no end

between that of the ceiling and bare stone floor.  The ceiling itself is of

the same midnight color as the walls, though lines of different hues

constantly shift across its surface, almost that of the sighing of a final

breath.  Wrought iron sconces in the artistic form of black dragons line the

walls.  The candle light within burn through ruby eyes, the heat of the

flame in the icy room bellows through the dragon's nostrils.  Shadows cast

by the hemic light flicker momentarily across the hollow walls, before being

devoured again by the ever present darkness.