Harlan's blade slashed, and Delphine's bolts of power struck true.  The creatures split open at the joints and gushed like fountains--but rather than blood they spilled dice!<br/><br/>Dice splattered over the flat incline of the stairs, clattering and rolling freely.  The bodies deflated, only the eyes remaining, each showing sixes.<br/><br/><strong>"Wh-what was that!?"</strong>Harlan asked before shaking himself.<strong>"We don't have time for this.  Delphine, we need to find someplace safe.  I'm not sure how much more of this I can take."</strong><br/><br/>They had reach the final two floors of the Temple.  The one they were one had two main sides: one appeared to be a bathhouse of some sort, and the other side was a changing room.  There was no obvious way to ascend to the final floor, however, and all the windows on this floor were filled in with perfectly fitted wooden grooves.<br/><br/>Had they been when they first approached?  Delphine couldn't quite say.<br/><br/>