No; this tapestry, woven from red thread so dark it looked black, depicted … nothing. She touched the ancient strands, marveling at the hue, so deep that it seemed to swallow her fingers in its darkness. The hair on the back of her neck rose, and Celaena put a hand on her dagger as she pulled the tapestry aside. She swore. And swore again. Another secret door greeted her.
Red/black tapestry color motif
