Having his retrieved his rapier with some effort Varres was forced to abandon his throwing daggers, not feeling like digging around in razor sharp crystal for them.<br/>“We both go, together, to check out the next room. Last thing we need is getting all cocky and figuring there isn’t at least one more trap before the prize.” She gestured in said direction with her hand. “After you…partner.”<br/>Varres sheathed his blade and nodded amicably. “ If you fear going first lest another trap leave you trussed and helpless yet again, certainly, I will go first. “<br/><br/>The room was smaller than the previously ones, both in scope and scale, but not in grandeur. White marble shot through with ribbons of  rose quartz gleamed like freshly fallen snow on every surface, pillars capped with gold flanked the door and a chandelier of natural crystal glowed with a supernatural radiance, spilling rainbows that dazzled the eye. There, on an altar carved to look like nude figures of all the races that the sin’dorei recognized, as well as a few he didn’t, supporting the table-like top with upraised arms, sat a tablet.<br/><br/>It was no average tablet however. Looking like it was carved from solid emerald it gleamed under the enchanted illumination like viridian moonlight. Pictographs occupied one side of the surface while on the other lines of some obscure language sat crisp and neat, untouched by age. Varres admitted to gaping, the material of the tablet alone would be worth a king’s ransom, let alone the archeological value.<br/>“ Check for traps, “ the sin’dorei uttered flatly, pacing along the outer perimeter, tracing a hand along the wall.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>