the initiate merely nodded.. tugging to bring bell through the opening to the pyramid.
The inside was colonial fabricated surfaces with panes of stained glass light with indigo light. The pyramid had no windows but these were for decoration. Many of the murals where symbolic in nature.
Passing the entrance hall there was a shaft of purple light piling from a pedestal in the center of a domed room. items of worth spread about the pedestal but nothing on it.
The initiate stopped near a pew, or rather simple bench.
"You can wait here. Someone will take you further inside if ... what you say is correct..." the initiate turned and..somewhat flew off into halls unknown.
The ambiance of the room... had an odd hum or musical ring to it. Perhaps it was the source of the light in the center of the room... or a noisy climate control generator.
Few entered the room as he waited.. always the white, grey, or black robes. The other occupants of this shrine were never without a robe of some kind... Suppose it was easy to point out visitors that way.
