"Lots of pillars here, but no one hiding behind them..."
As Demond emerged to the temple's steps (ignoring a clingy wife still on her waist), she glanced at the pillars standing side-by-side, in-between a stone pavement to the large entrance to the temple, towering at least 6 feet tall.
It was opened, the darkness within was like a gaping abyss that drew preys in, inviting those with the promise of treasures, and only treasures as if the others won't ever turn back.
"Adrei, smell anything?"
"None, my wife." The Dragon's nose perked up, there was a slight smell of oil lingering on the road, but no scents of anyone moving or hiding.
"Hm...." The Witch's eyes glanced over the stone pavement, then surveyed the grassfields where those pillars towered over them, before frowning. "I would have thought this would be a great spot for an ambush."
"Then it would seem the hunter prefers to draw us in further." Adrei puffed a sigh into the Witch's hair lock, earning her a cute purr.
