As Jari walked inside the chapel, Sienna turned back to the sarcophagus and touched its rough surface. It was pitted with age, discolored by years of the faithful running their hands over it, perhaps seeking a blessing, perhaps calling down a curse. Which would she find here?
“Help me lift the lid off.” Jari positioned herself next to Sienna and together they heaved, thrusting the heavy stone away. It opened a few inches before they had to drop it.
“Let’s wait for the others,” Sienna said with a sigh, rolling her shoulders, trying to loosen the tight muscles. She could still feel residual tiredness from her mapwalking.
“No,” Jari snapped back. “Try again.”
Jari seemed on edge so Sienna tried again and this time, they managed to open it a few more inches. The gap was wide enough for an
