"Agreed. We've got to move on. This place will only become more dangerous at night, although I suspect that daylight does nothing to stop many of the more powerful undead" Kos replied, nodding. He put his sword back in its holster, but was ready to draw it again at any time. Soon, they were about a kilometer into the island when they came upon some tombs which had been hewn out of the nearby rocky hills. Each tomb was a square room behind a locked door, and there was an inscription in the middle of the four tombs.