[The key works flawlessly, but there's a ripple as the portcullis raises. The seal on the door has been broken, and the air gets even colder as shapeless forms begin to circle them. Slowly, they start to solidify into the soldiers that have been haunting them this whole time. It's clear, now, this isn't going to be any easier with the ghosts bearing down on them.
One of you also feels a particularly harsh shiver down your spine, but... it doesn't seem like anything happens besides that?
Crossing the threshold is difficult for all of you—it feels like your soul is being torn asunder, shredded to pieces by a presence inside of the vault. By now, you have enough magic of knowledge to get the feeling a protective spell will make things somewhat easier to bear. Continuing on without any attempts to shore yourself up against the ominous magic in the vault may be ill-advised.
The glowing is coming from two neighboring crates. You can investigate whichever you choose, but the ghosts are starting to swarm.]
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One of you also feels a particularly harsh shiver down your spine, but... it doesn't seem like anything happens besides that?
Crossing the threshold is difficult for all of you—it feels like your soul is being torn asunder, shredded to pieces by a presence inside of the vault. By now, you have enough magic of knowledge to get the feeling a protective spell will make things somewhat easier to bear. Continuing on without any attempts to shore yourself up against the ominous magic in the vault may be ill-advised.
The glowing is coming from two neighboring crates. You can investigate whichever you choose, but the ghosts are starting to swarm.]