"Might as well grab everything but the corpse this one says," the tiny gnome suggests, "This one doubts a cult of the rough beast produces anything so any artifacts we find burred in the place were likely pilfered to begin with."
"Me agrees with friend Markhet. Take it all, and me thinks we keep exploring. Me will scout ahead!" And without waiting, he goes to check out the two sealed passageways, listening at the doors and checking for traps at both.
Vrealk chooses the door on the right hand side of the room and opens it. He peers cautiously down the passage, and begins creeping down it, scouting out. After getting a good look for a distance, he'll come back and report to everyone.
The tunnels seem to be full of Bodies,but they are rather twisted, some of many limbs, some have wings or too many eyes or in one case seems to be made of gold. They do seem wrapped in vestments of Ravagug. Vrealk finds no traps.
The tunnel simply seems to circle around, but the bodies that line them are odd, more limbs, half animal, insectoid, some that look like they laid down just a moment ago, with hundreds of years of dust covering them.
The Tunnel goes nowhere at all it seems. Just a series of cryptes.
"Markhet doesn't like this place," the gnome remarks after a while, "She thinks something sinister took place here. This one thinks these bodies are unnatural and the work of something evil. Markhet thinks it's unnatural for even Rovagug."
