“We’re not alone in here.”
The room in which they stood smelt almost sickeningly of dust and decaying books, only a single torch lighting the small alcoves filled with delicate and aged tomes, it casting an unnatural blue hue from it’s magical flame. Even with the solitary flame the ruins they had found themselves in had an ancient chill about them. Every stone echoed when stood upon, every breath resounded and every crevasse seemed to have never had eyes set upon it until now in the empty, long forgotten elven ruins.
The unmistakable feeling of eyes stalking their movements from an unseen place made the hairs on the back of Regis’ neck stand on end, making him unable to shake the fact that they were, in fact, not alone. “ We may have unintentionally stumbled upon the lair of some beast… ”
An uneasy shift of weight sent another quiet echo bouncing off the delicately carved stone, the vampire’s hands wringing around the strap of his satchel as keen eyes surveyed the dark hidden corners of the room for their unseen watcher. Although their task was – in his eyes – quite dire it was not so much so that he would risk serious injury acquiring a simple book if another, simpler option was attainable. “ Perhaps we should let it be and return later with more light… ”
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