Lysander searched for three nights.
He started with the temple. Empty since the High Priest's execution. Cold altar. No guards. He worked alone, lifting stones, pressing seams, feeling for the same mechanism Priam had shown him.
He found it behind the main altar. A stone that sat slightly higher than the others. He pressed. It sank. A gap opened — a vertical shaft, dark, cold air rising.
He lowered a lamp. The shaft connected to the main passage somewhere between the third and fourth door.
He closed it. Moved on.
The second entrance was in the northern granary. Behind a storage shelf that had not been moved in years. A stone in the wall responded to pressure. Another shaft. Another way down.
The third was at the harbour gate — inside the guard chamber where the harbour watch changed shifts. A stone in the floor, covered by a rushes mat no one had lifted in a decade.
The fourth: eastern tower stairwell. A loose block concealing a vertical drop.
