Long ago, a great king found a shining orange jewel, and found that it gave him the power to win battles and subdue others to his will. But one day, a rival army came, and the jewel sided with them. The king was killed, and the jewel was mounted in the king's temple as a warning to the killers enemies. Time went on, and the jewel became just a legend, and the temple crumbled. Legends say that the ghost of the king haunts the ruined temple, as well as those who try to take the jewel. For those brave adventurers, when they go to the temple, they are never seen again...
Anyway, here are the pics! ;-)
My sig-fig. :-)
A ghost of some long-dead adventurer.
If you look closely, you can see a gearbox.
Here, you can see a knob.
Let's see what it does...
Boom! Augh! The king, mummified! (The little hammer smashes the very loose floor and rock formation)