Tomb Raider: Sanctuary of The Fallen Angels

Heres a preview of the first 380 words! Luckily it ended at a suitable part for a teaser so I'm happy. Sorry if it seems to wordy but I love to 'create a scene' Enjoy!

The landscape was dominated with an elaborate array of jagged peaks, treacherous crevices and perilous caverns. Endless snowflakes descended from the heavens above and danced gracefully along the light breeze before lying to rest on the rock-strewn mountainside. A figure, draped in a billowing brown cloak trekked through the mild snowstorm, surprisingly with ease, unlike the doomed that had ventured before her. She stopped for a moment and surveyed the scene, listening intently for an audible sound and gazing at the sight undisturbed by man for a considerable number of years. Her rosy lips parted and an imprisoned breath escaped, erupting in a series of intricate swirls and spirals.
“This is it.” She spoke softly to herself, “The Sanglyph has led me here but I see nothing.”
She knelt down, oblivious to the frostiness of the snow and took her backpack off and rummaged through the assortment of guns, medipacks and other supplies.
“It’s here somewhere…”She delved in deeper, straining her eyes for the sight she so wished to see, “Ah ha! Here we are.”
She grinned victoriously and pulled out what appeared to be a large golden disk, intricately decorated with several inked lines forming ornate patterns along with five glistening silver blades protruding out of it. Gathering up her belongings, she stood back up clumsily and stared at one of the blades, the only one encased in a mystical golden halo. The warmness of the glow calmed her inside and made her feel warm.
“Many people believed the Sanglyph’s translation meant ‘blood-stone’ in Latin but translated from ancient Himalayan tribal dialect it also means ‘Key of the Departed’.” She recited to herself. It was apparent that she knew exactly what she was talking about.
She lifted her arm, exposing it to the harsh elements and seized her cloak and dramatically pulled it off throwing it to the ground and revealing a young woman, clad in light brown shorts and a turquoise top with gun holsters strapped to both her thighs connected to a black leather belt with a shiny belt buckle. Her long brunette braid hung down, swaying and billowing in the wind. No normal being could possibly survive such an extreme condition in this attire, but she was no normal being. She was after all Lara Croft.

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