<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y3n5ibZ.png)</div>Gazing upon the desecrated likeness of St. Gaed, Larissa frowned. "Seems the White Tusks tried to make him more to their liking..." Larissa mused aloud. Renault would not be amused to find a saint associated with Heironeous in such a state. At the mention of the trap door, Larissa moved to join Kasala at her side. It took her a moment find the outline of the door, but with her adviser's guidance she found it quick enough.<br/><br/>"The 'knights' crypt," Larissa asked. "As in...more than one?" She thought back to the stories Kasala had told her throughout the years. And it wouldn't take long for her mind to fixate upon one particular order of knights. "The Blue Talons?" Buried beneath the watchful eye of a servant of the God of holy knights. Quite fitting. "Does that mean Larissa the First is buried here?"<br/><br/>Kasala's answer would fill Larissa with such awe: "She is indeed."<br/><br/>She gulped, turning back to face the trapdoor and the statue immediately atop it. "Well. I want to pay my respects." Larissa placed her hands on the statue's torso and attempt to slide it back off. Just the thought of stepping before the tomb of the ancestor she was name for...it sent a delighted shiver up her spine. Once the statute was out of the way, Larissa would attempt to open the trapdoor and climb down into the crypt.