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Sleepless - Part 25/?

[(Anonymous)]

Ariella discovered a few things as Vilkas and her went through the tomb. One of them being that, she quite a knack for knowing which drauger had the potential to wake up. Another thing she discovered was that it was entirely possible for her to miss point blank range targets that were not moving.

Vilkas simply chuckled whenever she made a mistake and she tried again. Vilkas had been acting odd after the first group of Silver hand attack but was quickly returning to normal.

Ariella was just beginning to wonder how many Silver hand were in the tomb when they came to a locked door. Yet the two had found the key easily and continued on, no more silver hand in sight.

“Looks like this is the final chamber.” Vilkas said as they walked through a carved metal door. It was extravagant compared to the wooden ones they had seen that far.

There was rows and rows of coffins that certainly hid drauger. Yet not a single one of the heavy metal lids stirred and Ariella wondered why they weren’t rising yet.

“What’s that?” Ariella asked, pointing towards the large curved wall that had strange markings on it. She might had believed they were just scratched if they weren’t so uniform.

“Oh they’re like epitaph kind of things. Quite common in tomb, usually say who’s tomb it is or something similar.”

“What does that one say?” She wouldn’t put it past Vilkas to be able to read the strange script.

“I can’t read it. If memory serves it’s Dragon language and only the Greybeards can read that now.”

“Oh.” Ariella began to walk towards the table in from of the strange wall.

“I’m just going to look in those chests.” Vilkas said pointing off to the side. Ariella could see the shard on the table.

“I’ll get the shard.” She walked up the steps and her mind began to cloud. It took physical effort for her to pick up the shard and tuck it into her pack.

Her attention was quickly turned to the wall though. Her mind was racing becoming fuzzy in thought. She walked closer feeling almost drawn to the wall.

It was fascinating and she had a feeling in her very soul that this wall was important. Her vision began to blur and the edges began to darken. As the darkness spread she began to panic but couldn’t pull herself away from the wall.

She became more panicked and she felt hot as if she were burning. She hurt, not in body but in mind. The darkness around encased her and all her thoughts were revolving around one thing.

Fire.