[She can hear those sounds... though faintly. It makes her brows furrow, the familiarity ringing a bell in the back of her mind as she follows Eustace to their newly discovered trail. This one is windier, and it looks as though it burrows into a cave-like hallway below, and she only exchanges a wary look before they begin their careful descent.
Meanwhile, the sounds only start to grow louder, and by now, she's sure that she recognizes them.]
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Meanwhile, the sounds only start to grow louder, and by now, she's sure that she recognizes them.]
... Are there moles down here?