Hall of Infinite Doors
You sit in the dirt, completely astonished at what you have just witnessed. A 200 foot long serpent conquered by a single man.
The warrior retrieves his sword, wipes the blood on the ground, and as if completely unabashed by what had just happened, the tall man looks over at you and asks, "Where the devil did ye come from?"
The rest of the warriors turn around and stare at you. They are ragged men, faces covered with scars and lines of strain. Their bodies are massive, muscular and look as hard as rock. Scraggly beards hang down to their waist and their wirey hair is held down only by their helms. Their eyes, eyes filled with fire, burrow into you. They look very much like they want to kill something, as if they hadn't had enough blood on their hands already.
"I...er...I" you stutter.
The tall man steps forward, his eyes glaring dangerously, and shouts, "Who are ye?"
The warrior retrieves his sword, wipes the blood on the ground, and as if completely unabashed by what had just happened, the tall man looks over at you and asks, "Where the devil did ye come from?"
The rest of the warriors turn around and stare at you. They are ragged men, faces covered with scars and lines of strain. Their bodies are massive, muscular and look as hard as rock. Scraggly beards hang down to their waist and their wirey hair is held down only by their helms. Their eyes, eyes filled with fire, burrow into you. They look very much like they want to kill something, as if they hadn't had enough blood on their hands already.
"I...er...I" you stutter.
The tall man steps forward, his eyes glaring dangerously, and shouts, "Who are ye?"