"Rattle, rattle," as the first step crossed the threshold of the temple, all outside sounds vanished - the noise of the wind, the sound of sands, the collision of bones, the wailing of ghosts, the chant of necromancers, even the death breath of the bone dragons. All disappeared. The temple seemed like a different world, all sights could only be seen, but no sound could enter.
The temple was alarmingly quiet, echoing only the rattling of footsteps. Around them was complete darkness, only a cold light seeping in from the entrance. With the help of this light, one could see a long corridor, the end of which disappeared into the vast darkness like a giant python with its mouth ajar, ready to swallow its prey. If you pay close attention, you might feel a faint breeze blowing from the inner temple, embedded with a rotten smell, causing a great discomfort.
