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Lorath stepped in to the temple, making sure to tread lightly and watch his step. There was no telling what was alive in here, and he wasn't eager to find out. He went for the apparent altar, to see if he could read any of the writing, or at least copy the words into blank pages in the back of his spellbook.
"This is a magnificent ruin," he said in amazement, out loud but to himself. The statues piqued his interested, but you could never tell the true essence of a society from what they put on the front. He went for the staircase, switching to infravision as it got darker.
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