#000|A scent of roses drifts from|this tomb. Maybe it is|safe? Maybe?|
#001|A skull has been fixed to|the door of this tomb. Stuck|there by a wicked blade.|
#002|A sign here reads,|"The time has come!"|Whose, you wonder?|
#003|This hole in the ground|asks silently, 'Why?'|Can you answer?|
#004|The temple of Light.|This city glows at night,|And shines bright by day.|
#005|The temple of Dark.|It can only be seen properly|after Dusk.|
#006|The temple of Pale.|It tends to blend into |the background.|
#007|The temple of Bright.|It stands out, its outline|plainly visible.|
#008|Rumours of Dragons,|Stories of Demons,|Tales of Ghosts!|
#009|A Wizard's sigil marks the|gates to these ruins.|Turn back while you can!|
#010|An echo can be heard beyond|these doors.|It sounds like braking bones!|
#011|Screaming wind bellows|from the halls of this|haunt! The sound of hell?|
#012|A play on words?|Which which could this|which be?|
#013|A time of peace?|Maybe?|But not today!|
#014|Scream loudly!!!||Someone may hear!|
