Having found the tomb, they stepped inside, their footsteps echoing in the silence. The walls were adorned with ancient symbols and glyphs, and the air was thick with an unnatural presence... It almost felt like someone or something was watching them.
As they ventured deeper, the darkness intensified, and the temperature dropped even further. So much so that even Anna, a pyromancer, couldn't maintain her body temperature.
In Ashton and the twins' case, they simply depended on their vampiric and undead genes to mitigate the cold. As such, Ashton took off his armoured jacket, wrapping it around Anna's shoulders.
"I don't like this place," Anna shivered. "It reeks of power, but it's not a welcoming power. It's like something is telling us to stay away."
"Be as it may, we don't have an option," Ashton reminded them. "The medallion might be one thing, but the tomb itself could hide unimaginable secrets."
