Before them stood a door of such colossal proportions that it seemed to dwarf the very concept of size, and two towering lizardmen stood guard, their presence only amplifying the door's grandeur.
In their hands, they held a guisarme style polearm in one hand, and a massive tower shield in the other, with a single red gem in their center, made to adorn an engraving looking a lot like an eye.
They also noticed that the mural they saw was only a part of it. And the rest was just as horrifying.
Images of dragons flying above different cities, tearing them asunder and destroying everything in their path, adorned the room.
One even depicted a dragon burning down a gigantic forest, and David gulped.
"That is the dragon that shows in Brazil… What the hell is going on in this room?" he asked, his voice trembling.
Alex had never seen him react like this, and the hair rose on his arms.
