Recipe #407
A Spiked Trap
A deceptive gap yawns beneath the dust - its floor bristling with cruel iron stakes. Many have fallen here, leaving only silence and the faint glimmer of bones below.
A deceptive gap yawns beneath the dust - its floor bristling with cruel iron stakes. Many have fallen here, leaving only silence and the faint glimmer of bones below.
A deceptive gap yawns beneath the dust - its floor bristling with cruel iron stakes. Many have fallen here, leaving only silence and the faint glimmer of bones below.