They approached the entrace to the abandoned temple. Treme casting his glance at the incredibly lifelike statue that stood at the gate.
Too life like. Like its eyes were following him. But that was ridiculous. No one had been here in years and any magics would have long since wickered away.
No, there couldn't be anyone here. The only person that even knew this place existed was the strange man at the tavern that seemed far too emotionally attached to his obviously fake beard and heavy, clanky, armour.
|Material:||Leather & Steel|
|Maintenance:||Regularly apply lanolin based lubricant for best results.|