*Andrew taps Ray's elbow, and indicates with a jerk of his head a pile of fallen masonry that used to be an obelisk. It looks like pretty good cover, from here.*
There.
*And he runs for it, skidding around two minor altars and a fairly ugly statue of a winged lion on his way.*
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There.
*And he runs for it, skidding around two minor altars and a fairly ugly statue of a winged lion on his way.*