by Tereza Rozanov » Tue Nov 10, 2015 5:02 pm
As they slid through the open doorway, the clock let out one last resounding tone and the door slammed shut behind them. Inside, the entry hall was lit by a pale blue fairy light. Tereza reached and pulled her sword finally, the fog already starting to roll off it before it completely left the sheath. "There's all sorts of rumors about this place. Not all of them are bad," she comments off-handedly as she looks around.