The Quest for Power (A private RP)

[Faiyloe]

"Good, lets go," Eolyiaf said jumping off and approaching the building still on the alert. She came to the great front entrance with no interruption, no sound of living thing disturbed the thin air except for the sound of their own foot steps. Eolyiaf jumped up and stood between two pillars. "This place looks abandoned" She said resting a paw on one of the pillars

[The Skarzs]

"Being Lost To The Pages Of Time, They Must Have Found No More Reason To Stay On This Plane Of Existence," speculated Oom. He scratched at a pillar, and it was surprisingly durable for looking like regular marble. "Perhaps We Shall Find Something Further On."

[Faiyloe]

They entered and found themselves in a large room with other halls and corridor leading off of it. It was surprisingly much larger on the inside than it appear on the outside. In the middle of the room the roof was left opening by design and under the opening was a dry fountain. Near by was a cushioned bench and by it sat a lyre covered in dust. Eolyiaf ran a finger over the frame of the lyre  without plucking the strings and found it was made of gold and the bench too. "these have been here a long time,"

[The Skarzs]

"Impressive," Oom said out loud. He picked up a bronze spear that sat resting against the wall. "Well-Made; I'm Thinking This Belonged To Athena."

[Delthion]

"Empress, it would be prudent if we continued." Said Ferrethon, trying to usher them all as respectively as possible.