The doorway was set into the pulsing red muscle of the enormous heart, all dull black metal, clearly made up of the same material as the black beams that had barred the way into the chamber.
Like the door to the chamber, the inscriptions were embossed within the door, except this door was far smaller, only about two meters high.
The pulsing flesh around the door seemed to be almost melded into the edges of the metal, strangely interlinked with each other.
Silane wanted to ask Kothar to take a better look at the interface between metal and muscle, but she knew that asking for further investigation into the living machinery wouldn't go over well, especially at such a critical moment.
Even though Kothar and Silane could feel each other's emotions and the general direction of the other's thoughts, at this moment, Kothar was completely unaware of Silane's interest in the metal/muscle connection.
