He blinks at Sam -- and then his gaze shifts, looking past Sam to the mausoleum.
And stares in shock.
The entire gate is slagged over: the thorned pentacle of the lock, the steel bindings with their crescent-ornamented crosspieces, the doors themselves, all melted together into a single slab of blistered metal, unrecognizeable.
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Date: 2011-05-01 03:18 am (UTC)And stares in shock.
The entire gate is slagged over: the thorned pentacle of the lock, the steel bindings with their crescent-ornamented crosspieces, the doors themselves, all melted together into a single slab of blistered metal, unrecognizeable.