Phaedra has no trouble opening the beautiful padlock of the chest. The only way to move forward is to solve these puzzles. Always do I tell the truth, yet cannot speak.I will settle disputes yet not with words. I will save your life yet you can die by me.To those fully beneath my gaze, I can be hell. You shall die but still shall I march on. Two brothers we are, great burdens we bear, all day we are bitterly pressed yet this I will say – We are full all the day, and empty when we go to rest.At night I come without being fetched, at day I am gone without being stolen.Jharrath uses his spell read magic, upon which the letters rearrange themselves to words. Lilith wipes the dust off each of the statue’s plinths to reveal arcane writing. In the middle stands a large chest, inlaid with gold. When she opens them, she sees eleven statues of drow males, soldiers with full gear, attached to a wooden platform. Two closed double doors remain, and the scout takes her time to examine them. Lilith pours some holy water over the corpse, but nothing happens. Whomever despoils this tomb is defiled by demons seven days hence.Ī voice resonates through the room. The cleric breaks off the skeleton’s fingers and removes the rings. One is an expensive family ring with a pearl, which looks familiar to Jharrath. Behind the second door is an ornate sarcophagus, and when Lilith opens it, the remains of a decomposed body are exposed, two rings still wrapped around the finger bones. There seems to be no magic trap, so Lilith slides the lid to the side: the sarcophagus is empty. The cleric tells her brother to use his wand to see if the coffin has been tampered with. Once the ghost is gone, Phaedra examines the door to the right.
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