Chapter 12: The Lost Crypts of Gothmog – Page 53

This small, cramped room is barely large enough to fit a small altar in the center. The altar is made of a rough-hewn stone, and is unadorned except for a small, flickering candle that sits atop it. The only other furnishings in the room are a rickety wooden stool and a small, musty-smelling rug. The walls are damp and bare, and the only light comes from the candle.

You poke around the rubbish in the corners of the room and look under the rug, but find nothing significant.

 

 

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