Crimson Sand

You scan the horizon with your one, keen, gods-given eye and eventually find it. There is a pyramid, just as the elders described it. Tall and wide, but frequently cracked, fractured or punctured. In spite of its time-inflicted wounds, it is ever an impressive construct. You motion your retinue to approach its position before you finally make it to its foot.

Either the building has no entrance, or its entrance has been buried under rubble, as its base is completely submerged in it.