Bloomins

      "What is this place..?" Zipporah's sheer awe and terror coated her quiet voice as she cowered on the massive vestibule. A vast aisle stretched from the vestibule all the way to the other side of the grand rotunda. A row of columns on each side lined the pathway, their thick forms looming like dark sentinels in the flickering firelight. Not a sound was made, save the breathing of the Absol and Scrafty. Only a broken arch at the end of the pathway littered the floor with its giant chunks of stone. The room could very well have passed for a Hollywood movie set. The only thing missing were the fake gold and gems.