They saw many types of paintings on the walls.
Rachel gasped, her eyes wide with wonder. "These paintings... they're incredible. They seem to depict the entire history of the Taku civilization."
Jammy nodded, his gaze sweeping across the room. "Look, there are five pedestals arranged in a circle at the centre."
As they approached the pedestals, they noticed that each one held a different object: a ceremonial dagger, an ornate mask, a small clay tablet covered in symbols, a beautifully crafted necklace, and a simple wooden flute.
Before they could examine the objects more closely, the disembodied voice filled the chamber once again:
"For your second trial, you must choose the object that represents the heart of Taku culture. Choose wisely, for the wrong choice will bring dire consequences."
Lewis frowned, his hand hovering near the dagger out of instinct. "This feels like a trap. We need to think carefully about this."
