Elara traces a carving of a weeping eye. As her finger passes over it, the blue moss flares bright white. A low, rhythmic humming begins to vibrate through the floor.
KANE(Drawing a machete)I don’t like warnings that hum, Elara. Where’s the gold? Treasure Quest Script 1
KANERight. Ordinary box, flying in a cursed tomb. I’ll go first. ELARAStop! Look at the floor. Elara traces a carving of a weeping eye
KANE(Coughing)Well, that’s one way to make sure we don’t leave early. Treasure Quest Script 1