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Silly Ole Bear
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Ooc: I knew I wasn't crazy. Hey whatever happened to Lightman and Intriguess? Well, no more sexual interludes... (damnit)
Blore walked inside, carrying his torch. He couldn't help but have one of his hands instinctively go to his sixshooters placed firmly on his hip.
(I don't know why, but I actually feel more powerful knowing that this guy has so many guns... I must be a guy)
He placed his hand on one of the walls. He soon found a huge torch, and lit it promtply.
The cavern secluded deep into the cliff. One look at the walls and he could tell this was no natural cave. Thousands if not millions of hebrew slaves must have carved this. It was solid rock too, the ignious kind (made from lava, lol), that was the hardest rock in the world.
The blood of slaves were on this wall, Blore shuttered silently. (small history lesson, sorry won't happen again)
Blore moved on, feeling a cold breeze come out of the cave. He knew that wasn't natural. Breezes came into caves, not out of them.
Breathing in heavily he could smell sulfur.
He knew it, this entire place was built under a volcanoe. All be it, a volcanoe that no one could see, it must have lied dormant for millions of years as the sand shaped it to the cliffs it now was.
(holy crap, talk about tying everything in)
The smell of sulfur got stronger, if it ever was dormant, it wasn't now. There was something alive down there.
A shiver went up his spine, he hated saying that, but knew it to be true.
Blore walked on.
Blore walked inside, carrying his torch. He couldn't help but have one of his hands instinctively go to his sixshooters placed firmly on his hip.
(I don't know why, but I actually feel more powerful knowing that this guy has so many guns... I must be a guy)
He placed his hand on one of the walls. He soon found a huge torch, and lit it promtply.
The cavern secluded deep into the cliff. One look at the walls and he could tell this was no natural cave. Thousands if not millions of hebrew slaves must have carved this. It was solid rock too, the ignious kind (made from lava, lol), that was the hardest rock in the world.
The blood of slaves were on this wall, Blore shuttered silently. (small history lesson, sorry won't happen again)
Blore moved on, feeling a cold breeze come out of the cave. He knew that wasn't natural. Breezes came into caves, not out of them.
Breathing in heavily he could smell sulfur.
He knew it, this entire place was built under a volcanoe. All be it, a volcanoe that no one could see, it must have lied dormant for millions of years as the sand shaped it to the cliffs it now was.
(holy crap, talk about tying everything in)
The smell of sulfur got stronger, if it ever was dormant, it wasn't now. There was something alive down there.
A shiver went up his spine, he hated saying that, but knew it to be true.
Blore walked on.