The Black Citadel
You touch the stone and it moves. You decide to give it a push and the stone moves in of its own accord. You hear the sound of rusty metal and grating stone and you look behind you at the source of the sound to discover that the central torture rack in the room has moved to reveal a small hole in the floor. You head over and find a *red key, which you take and examine. It has a beautiful design and appearance with depictions of bats covering it and you decide to pocket it.
There's a small lever jutting out from under the torture rack. You can't help but feel curious as you pull it. Now that's remarkable, a part of the wall behind you swings inward to reveal a secret room. How could you have not spotted the fine line in the stone to mark out the doorway before when you searched the room?
Just then, a large bald man with a sweaty hairy back walks out carrying a wicked looking trident, followed by a sexy busty looking woman wearing a tight black leather outfit. The woman's hands fly out towards you as she quickly mutters an incantation.
You quickly try to counter her spell but a rusty chain on the wall behind you wraps itself around your neck. A clever telekinetic trick! The chain begins to squeeze itself around your neck, cutting off any ability for you to be able to utter a spell. Trapped, the last thing you see is the bottom end of the metallic trident swinging through the air and the bald man's sweaty upper lip and crooked grin smirking above you.
There's a small lever jutting out from under the torture rack. You can't help but feel curious as you pull it. Now that's remarkable, a part of the wall behind you swings inward to reveal a secret room. How could you have not spotted the fine line in the stone to mark out the doorway before when you searched the room?
Just then, a large bald man with a sweaty hairy back walks out carrying a wicked looking trident, followed by a sexy busty looking woman wearing a tight black leather outfit. The woman's hands fly out towards you as she quickly mutters an incantation.
You quickly try to counter her spell but a rusty chain on the wall behind you wraps itself around your neck. A clever telekinetic trick! The chain begins to squeeze itself around your neck, cutting off any ability for you to be able to utter a spell. Trapped, the last thing you see is the bottom end of the metallic trident swinging through the air and the bald man's sweaty upper lip and crooked grin smirking above you.