Crow walked inside the temple, taking one of the torch as he lit it with a snap of his fingers. The two skeleton birds had flown ahead and so far there was nothing much. Looking at the dead body of a rat, he called it forth and sent it ahead to look for ground traps.
That proved to be a good idea as the rat activated a few of them, preventing Crow to fall in them at his turn. He swiftly made his way trough, reaching a cross road. Looking around and examining the walls filled with writtings and ancient text, he took the time to memorized them by simply looking at them since his memory could remember everything he saw, even if only once or briefly.
The two birds came back and showed him the way toward the center of the temple. He walked for a while, once again, weary of any traps. Reaching for the main chamber, he saw, on an altar, the idol he was looking for. Ivory and shape like Celophe.
He could hear the hissing of snakes in the side of the walls, certainly, one wrong move and they would be released on him. Summoning for his necromantic blade in case. The green blade shown with a bright and eerie light in the dark, the hilt also made of black energy almost looked solid, ornate with a skull.
He moved forward, carefully, without activating any traps this time and walked up to the idol. It was standing there but again, he knew it was protected. There was a reason Celophe couldn't come in.