[As they approach the fork, there's a notable sound of multiple skittering legs from the darkness of their left, and van Zieks's attention goes there first, his head turned to try and discern what exactly the quick-moving dim lights are. To the right is an occasional distant rumble, perhaps far enough for them to avoid its source, if they pay attention in their eventual approach.
Or they could run headlong into whatever it is they find. What's the worst that this place can throw at them, anyway?
With a raised brow, he turns his eyes to Gina as if to ask, well?]
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Or they could run headlong into whatever it is they find. What's the worst that this place can throw at them, anyway?
With a raised brow, he turns his eyes to Gina as if to ask, well?]