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You note that the globe of air center on Attrah has molded itself to the wall's shape.
The dust isn't really pushed out of the way, just shifting slightly as if a breeze hitting it.
And the cobwebs either, however as the globe passes they seem to shift too
and many times they fade away as their age can't take the air's passage.
This clears out the hallway a bit as you pass.
The long hallway is long, untouched & non-descript as the other below.
And you come to a corner room as the one below
30 foot wide Octogonal shaped, high domed-ceiling, faded frescos...
and a hall to the right that goes to a unexciting square room that is obviously an Archer's post
The only thing of interest is the storm raging through the narrow archer's slits that line the walls of both rooms.
Those of you briefly outside Attrah's globe while searching feel the frigid wind whistling in.
You smell the acrid air, from the electricity permeating the storm.
And you all see the rain coming through, in a downpour being pushed through the slits.
The grand bolts of lightning slashing across the sky.
Those of you who squint through the slits, see the fog has gone from the courtyard,
however through the harsh rain that is coming down
only shadows are visible down there,
nothing is clear. *
Last edited by rogue49; 09-09-2003 at 03:26 AM..
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