
“Well there rethe death traps…” Ventus began as he pulled out a small scythe, “but that’s what these are for!”
Dipper laughed a bit, “Well, Why not?” He said with a grin, “I know you won’t let me die.”
Ventus stood on a pressure plate, raising a gate to the next room. “I wonder how this temple was built and hidden…” He...
Dipper followed not so close behind, looking down at the pool of water, and then back up, and around at the old temple,...