Chapter 33: Temple of Terrors

Sled, Mewl, and Mialtros hit the floor, cracking the tiles as they slid down the hall.

The ivory branch waved to them as it pulled itself back down into its hole. It vanished in a puff of snow.

Everything inside Zeltina’s temple had changed.

The walls were slathered in pointed coral. Statues walked around, dragging sea life with them. The floors and ceiling had pulsating liquids covering them. Mialtros recognized the smell as Zeltina’s mint soup.

They seemed to be near the entrance, or at least it looked like the entrance. The doors were here, but the layout of the halls were different.

Mewl pushed her back behind a column, leering out at a clam as it walked by.

'So this is what she does with all that gunk she makes. I wonder how many of these things she’s got roaming around.'

Mialtros made to get up but Mewl pushed his paws against her chest. Looking around for some sign of danger, gripping her hammer in her hands, Mialtros flicked her eyes down to the cat.