Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140812154057/@comment-5735114-20140814003308

Through the door, the ruin seemed to completely change. In stark contrast to the first three downtrodden rooms, the fourth was well lit by many lanterns and torches, and well furnished. A large wooden table dominated the center of the room, surrounded by multiple wooden chairs. On the table were assorted commodities and some bits of useful equipment, likely the result of raiding whatever travered the nearby Gold Road.

However, by far the most important feature of the room was a massive glowing ball of soul gems, about six feet in diameter, floating somewhere near the mid-point between the tabletop and the ceiling. It refracted and colored the light that the flames eminated, filling the room with a soft purple light and splaying abstract patterns on every surface. Atop this ball sat the necromancer from before, in a cross-legged position, looking very serene.

"Still you persist..."