Lucius and the group walked into the Golden Tomb of El-Marsam, their eyes widening at the grandeur of the scene before them. Their air within the tomb was thick with an energy that created a humming sound.
Statues lined the corridor, each wielding golden weapons of various kinds.
Lucius frowned, his eyes fixated on the other end of the corridor, just a few minutes away from the entrance. His gaze shifted to the statues, his eyes tightening as he noticed the weapons these statues wielded were polished and sharp.
"Really?" He rolled his eyes before shifting his gaze at Imhotep.
The scholar could only shake his head with a light smile on his face.
"Just destroy everything." Lucius turned to Lyxor, "please?"
Lyxor nodded, amused by Lucius's reaction to the classic moving statue trap. Scarred by his struggles I'm the Temple of Anansi, he decided it was best to leave this exploration to Lyxor.
