by Zeryn » Thu Dec 22, 2011 2:39 am
"Excellent. In that case... " With that, Zeryn rolled a stone door that was settled against the entrance of the cave closed, shutting out all of the light filtering down from the surface.
Immediately, the cave lit up, the phosphorescent algae and plants that were arranged becoming visible and glowing in the now pitch-black cave. The cave seemed to have been painted with algae, some parts of it abstract arrangements, others obviously intricately arranged into murals of Atlantean life and what were presumably old heroes of the culture. From the look of them, they liked to celebrate great feats of strength, as well as the, er, finer things in life, without any sense of shame whatsoever.