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... e temple cautiously.
Up close, the place looked even older than I thought.
The stone wasn’t brown anymore, but had faded to nearly gray.
Carvings were made into the walls — weathered and half-eaten by moss, yet still clear enough to show twisted shapes of men bowing before things that weren’t men at all.
Basically, the murals showed people worshipping gods... or things close enough to be called gods.
We walked until we reached the entrance tall enough for ...
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