“That’s ominous.” Allianora said flatly.
“Pile of skulls… in the middle of the hallway. It even blocks most of the way around it. How often do you think he’s got to have it restacked?” Nimble asked, as he poked the caern with his 10’ pole, sending several skulls rolling further down the hall.
“Do you get the feeling that this vampire got his decorating tips from a copper-a-seat set designer?” Feris grinned.
"Oh, give the guy some credit. He's only got so much to work with. I mean, we are in a tomb." Nimble smiled back.