Walking down a cold damp cellar, Colona made her way into a storage room at her left, the wooden door to the room was old and had been soaked by water from the licking ceiling and termites had bored so many holes in the door… it was a miracle it was still standing. Colona pushed the door aside and walked down the small fleet of stairs that led into the dark storage room…. Moving towards the wall, her fingers traced them in search for a light switch and within a seconds she found it, flipping the switch without a moment thought. The light flickered a bit then finally became stable… it was a single yellow bulb that hung in the center of the room, giving it dim light to the room – although much better than the darkness. Colona walked into the center of the room where magic runes had been dr
