Old-School Dungeon Crawl [IC]
Kosjurec opened the door leading down to the Crypt Underneath. Having spent hours searching for the entrance under the old temple, in its basement, he was grateful to find it at last. As expected, the dracon came upon a long staircase lit by strange torches, all of which burned with a fire as blue as his eyes, their azure light reflecting on his steel-colored armor. The torches cast an odd luminescence over his red skin as he walked down the stairs, placing one clawed foot in front of the other. After walking down the staircase, Kos came upon a group of other humanoids, who were standing in a large, round chamber.
On one end of the brown stone chamber was the staircase Kos had just walked down, and the other end, there was another staircase heading down. The chamber was lit by torches which burned with what appeared to be normal fire, only they couldn't be normal. Given the age of the chamber, and given that it had been a very long time since anyone had entered this room until today, the torches would have burned out millenia ago. Kos approached the group.
"Hello. My name is Kosjurec, but you can call me Kos for short. I imagine we're all here to get into the Crypt."