It was not, admittedly, a completely inaccurate fear at this time. He could admit that much, seeing as he had to keep one hand on the wall just to prop himself upright. The slippery moss that had grown up through the stone was no help either, but Khroma wasn’t quite ready to subject himself to the indignity of asking to be carried just yet.
And not to disparage his companion, of course, but he had some doubts on whether the alien would be able to carry him at all, especially in full plate armor. At least he wasn’t wearing his helmet.
It was a struggle, but Khroma eventually managed to climb his way to the top, and when his gaze swept over the courtyard that greeted him, his grim suspicion was confirmed.
This was a Temple of Xiphais, there was no doubt about it. He even recognized which
