The light-yellow orb of light floated in front of them, guiding them into the temple's interior. Lara felt like puking when the rotten scent of decayed bodies along with a strong coppery smell of black magic crawled over her skin. The orb emitted only enough light to throw light in their near vicinity but she could make out the broken beams and rafters that were barely hanging.

As she moved forward, she made out the cracked marble floor of the temple which was coated with dust and leaves and more weeds. This time the weeds didn't do a thing even if they brushed them or walked over them because the...