You find a secret chamber.
The door is locked.
It is a small door, strangely made, sheets of steel pestled together. All around is a gathering darkness. But you can see through doors, can’t you? So you use your magic powers to see inside, and you see a room in gleaming black tile. A recessed section of the floor, about ten feet across, is shaped like a man, and it gives off a faint glow. Several places around the edge show signs of damage. The ceiling is hammered tin. Black granite statues of armoured knights stand about. One has been badly damaged and defaced. This destroyed knight gives you visions of meadows, the smell of grass and wildflowers, armour scattered by a river bank, and a plume of black smoke in the distance.
Opening your eyes again, you can hear a soft clicking noise.
The world is still out there.
You find a secret chamber, the door is locked — two original collages on paper
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