"You cannot help but to admire the art of the ancient people who built this ruin. Nearly every stone is crafted with embossed designs of people, monsters and animals. Tripping and falling as you pick your way through the rubble, you see ahead a tall stone edifice. The vine-shrouded pile of mouldering stones still form a complete building. Vijya Nath whispers, 'The temple… just as I dreamed.'
Suddenly, a black, inky cloud pours out of the temple, obscuring it. The cloud swirls and billows, halting in front of the temple, still some distance from you."