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Bob trailed ahead, Silarias and others following. They cross the antechamber, whose walls seemed stained with the horrific smell of blood rituals from the past. To normal men, this stench of evil is enough to deter entry. But this group weren't ordinary men.

They crossed the chamber and stood in a massive chamber, separated into two. One was the ground floor, and one the upper, each separated by a set of stairs on either wall. The wall on the ground floor bore a mural of the demon's wounded body, demons sliding out of the wounds and running out. The upper floor bore a mural of the upper half of the Brood Mother, her blood-stained fangs showing an evil smile.

A massive tent stood at the far end of the lower part of the room.