Dave's group moved along the corridor cautiously, eventually emerging into a room with three doors set in the opposite wall.
In the middle of the room were ranks of clay statues. They were obviously soldiers, each figure had both hands resting on the pommel of a broadsword, point to the ground.
Dave recalled seeing pictures of statues similar to these as a child. He didn't read the article just enjoyed the amazing images. He remembered the article title claimed they were part of a Terracotta Army.
"Now what?" Lone arrow said.
Dave inspected one of the figures:
Ancient Warrior of the Middle Realm
Level 250
Tier: Epic
DN 20,000
MA 5,000
HP 250,000
Skill [None]
A statue frozen in time awaiting to serve its ancient Lord again.
"We take down the stone soldiers, adoor should open up for us when we take down these guys."
Dave ordered the group to move advance on the clay soldiers.
