Welcome to your final challenge:
the Sepulchre...
of the Lost.
If you're lucky...
the next time you see this place...
will be the day you're buried in it.
A thousand years of Dagonaut knights rest here.
Tonight...
[door slams closed]
...you will join them.
For the next 12 hours...
the spirits who possess this place...
who have driven men so mad with fear
they've drowned themselves in the nearest pit...
will test each one of you.
No matter what happens...
no matter what terrors they visit upon you...
you will not talk.
You will not...
move.
And you will not...
under any circumstances...
leave... this... chapel.
Failure by any one of you...
will mean failure for all.
Is that understood?
Then you will kneel.
[grunts]
In silent...
contemplation.
Make sure that's how I find you at sunrise tomorrow.
[crickets chirping]
[clanking]
[voices whispering indistinctly]
[whispering continues]
[horse whinnes in distance]
[swords clanking]
[whispering continues]
[whispering stops]
[quietly] What was that?
I don't know.
Shh!
-Can we light them? -No, we can't light them.
Ristridin told us not to move.
Ristridin told us to shut up.
I'm lighting one.
[banging on door]
[man] Open the door!
Please!
You have to help me!
[banging on door]