Publisher's blurb: A steep path curves through the cliffs climbing ever higher before sharply leading you in the crumbling temple. Statues guard the entrance but they have done little good of keeping this place safe. The floors have given way under the stress of time and lower levels have also collapsed, if there were stairs down to these levels from here they long ago crumbled. Tiles of stone and dirt cover the remaining solid floors leading up to a circular chamber which bears the mark of death and six alcoves containing large looming statue that are reaching out with bowls, a stone pedestal sits at the far end of the chamber, a book of dark secrets resting on it’s cold surface.