Amadorine walked slowly down the stairs below the Chapel. She'd been sent here on an errand for her father, and she wasn't exactly sure where she was. She'd been told to go this path, so why was it that her directions no longer applied. "There's no doorway with cherubim sculptures over it here...." She muttered, shivering a little. The air was musty and damp, and there was an eerie chill to the place.
Finally, she came up to a door and frowned. "Well... this is the only door here, so I guess this has to be it. A strange place to put a storage room though." Trying the doorknob, she noticed the door was stuck; after jiggling the handle a few times and began ramming her shoulder into until the door burst open. Coughing as dust rained down on her, she walked in, then froze, seeing all the statues. "What in the world.....?"
