A fantasy party in a stone chamber with a blindfolded statue, a glowing skeleton stag, and a goat-headed warrior in armor.

A party of six fantasy adventurers cautiously entering a small stone chamber, vaulted ceiling ten feet overhead, walls and floor of cold dressed stone — unnervingly clean and free of dust. The room is lit by two light sources: warm orange torchlight from the front and an eerie green bioluminescent glow from a skeleton stag. At the centre of the room stands a breathtaking white marble statue on a round knee-height plinth — a woman of impossible beauty, either human or elf, in long flowing robes with elaborately carved hair. A five-pointed star is carved upon her brow. One finger is raised to her lips in a gesture of silence. Her eyes are covered by a strip of black cloth tied as a blindfold. She faces away from the party toward a stone archway carved to resemble interwoven tree branches, beyond which pristine stairs descend into darkness. From deep below comes the faintest silver shimmer, like moonlight reflecting off still water. The party from back to front: First in — a stocky goat-headed breggle warrior in battered full plate mail, black glossy fur with a silver streak running through lank forelock hair, short curved horn nubs, rectangular yellow goat pupils, wearing old servant's livery visible at the collar. Holding a burning torch in one fist, shortsword at hip, expression mellow and unflappable despite the situation. Acts as torchbearer and point man. Second — a broad-shouldered heavyset human man in full plate mail, thick lustrous dark hair, button nose, blotchy Mehr sehen