They turned down another corridor. This one opened into a wide gallery lined with paintings and tapestries. Nero slowed, his eyes drifting over the images.
The images depicted battles. Battles between Abominations torn apart by crimson-armored warriors and the opposite as well. Images of the world burning in a pyre made of skulls in the distance while Templars stood in formation before the flames.
"This is the Hall of Remembrance," Lyon said. "A record of the Blood Lotus's history. We are the third oldest garrison in the Order, established over twenty thousand years ago when Liedenstorm was nothing more than a fortified outpost made to house Adam's Light."
