Selene muttered to herself, “Right, well, I"ll follow you, shall I?” She weaved down the line of plinths. All were occupied, the objects in no order she could discern: a mechanism of cogs and rivets constructed from some black metal, a multifaceted crystal the size of her head, a book printed on some sort of paper analogue, gold symbols in an unknown alphabet across its blood-red cover. Works of art and artefacts of science, natural wonders and items she couldn"t begin to identity.
She also passed side-doors leading off into chambers that housed larger objects: statues and carved columns, titanic skeletons and the façades of ornate temples. The scale of the place was dazzling, the twisting layout impossible to follow. Through one arched doorway she glimpsed an avenue of huge, stone beast
