((Sorry about the delay.  Just moved and am still trying to get things in order.))<br/>For some reason Kasson seems to perk up a bit as if he had just felt something.  The smile is still on his face but it shifts a little bit, almost becoming a little playful.  Kasson looks at him and nods his head.  “If you want to touch me you can.”  His skin was very soft and smooth.  A simple touch to it would confirm it.  His body was made of latex or something almost matching it.  He continues to listen but seems to notice something as Arkain starts to think about leaving.  He still listens and waits for him to finish.  “The reason this place is well kept is because it is a place where time does not move.  The spells in here would have faded away with time.  The seal is now broken but inside of this place time remains still despite what a clock might say.  About the drawings, yes, that was showing people who sacrificed themselves to Tahix, in a way.  Sacrifice was the closest word to what happened.  They gave their bodies to him fully.  If they died or not simply depended on what happened.”  His eyes then go over to the bed and his smile brightens some.  “A bed in a tomb does not make sense but this started as a temple.  Its function was the normal function of a bed, to have someone lay on it and be comfortable.  It was rarely used for sleep though.  It is mainly there because it is more comfortable to have sex on a bed with pillows then a stone floor.”  He said the last line as if it was a completely normal topic, no change in the tone of his voice.  “Oh, I never explained why I thanked you.  For some of the spells to be broken, something living is needed.  I was thanking you for coming to this place because it is finally time to break the spells.”