CHAPTER 2
The redskin man kicks open the treasury room's door.
"That is the Beast Yord . If every thing that lives has a form greater residing in the world of spirits, then that creature is the cruel reflection of the common dog. It is a great demon of olden days, a great mastiff-drake, both lizard, hound and bird, and its eyes are a place of great undeniable evil! Its jaws are a mirror into the world of old, and such cruelty...A fool I was to bring it back!"
"You- I ought to kill you here!"
"No matter now...It will kill us sooner or later! By now it has already escaped the pit..."
"How were you controlling such a thing?"
"The throne, yes the throne...it amplifies the sealant power, but one has to understand much to sit on it! To sit on it means to die..."
You yank him to the wall "Cur!"
"Wait!"
You see blood seeping through the doorframe; a loud crack, the door slams open!
You see then the head of a giant snake! It's two giant eyes darts across the room, through the dust, and you see as you land on your back, a glimpse of the monk's bloody hand! You stop for a second, laying on the pile of gold, catching your breath. You get up and center yourself.
There is a small trapdoor on the upmost corner of the room. It seems to be the only exit.