With a swipe of his arm, the ragged dwarf moved the hanging vines blocking the entrace to the temple. That was the only way it could be described. Two once towering columns on each side of the gaping hole of the entrance. Rubble from the fallen columns contain carvings of beasts no longer seen in the world.
With a fearful glance over his shoulder, the dwarf continues into the dark. The door way only lets in enough light for the dwarf to see crumbling statues in alcoves lining the walls, an altar stone of some sort is on a raised platform at the end of the room.
Outside a low vibration is felt more than heard, the creature that has been hunting the dwarf for the past week once again found his trail.
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