Korinthine spent her time slowly but surely breaking through the walls of the crypt. Her followers close at hand, begging for breaks and beginning to resent her. Suddenly, they broke through. She shared more of her strength with her followers, them slowly gaining more trust in her. They traveled slowly through the forbidden crypt, finding all sorts of relics buried with the dead Gods. She began studying the tomes of black magic, that being the outlawed pyromancy of the abyssal deep. A noise was heard behind her forces, they quickly hid. Watching the creature pass, a candescent light befell the room. For once since attaining such power, Korinthine was nervous. As the keeper stationed inside the crypt went by, the thirty-four of them leapt out, incinerating the keeper.
...And found their bounty.