Norrec entered the tomb not sure of what he might find waiting in the darkness for him. He was glad that he wore his helmet because it helped keep out the dust and particles that he had stirred up walking through the tomb. however the helmet didn't keep out the musky smell of an old and forgotten place that was deteriorating over time. But even after all these years the tomb still had a mysterious and powerful feeling to it, never knowing what danger might lurk around the next corner. Norrec entered a room that had a statue in it, perhaps a superior being worshipped by the people who built this tomb. There was a few jars placed at the foot of the statue which probably had some meaning but he wasn't sure what it was. There was a door to his right which led deeper into the tomb, Norrec took in his surrounds one more time, wondering what the people were like that built this place, their dreams, their loves and hates. Who ever they were, they were mysterious and they were ancient, they existed in a time long forgotten, just like this tomb. Then he decided it was time to continue deeper into the tomb