Just keep aware of your surroundings. [And of course be cautious.
He let Sholmes take point, the dreamotion wolf stepping ahead as well to help provide light that much more without risk of stepping in to tracks- it didn't leave any, after all. A thing of pure dreamotion energy it wouldn't attract the attention of anything much; unless there was something that took of residence and fed off that, off course.
Of course the light revealed much of the same as the entrance; barren soil covered in a mix of ash and a green residue, the walls bare, and only stalagmites and stalactites within view otherwise. Dripping water. A rock falling somewhere and it's tumble sounding off nearly every wall.
The soil was still damp, and even if the stream couldn't be seen the sound of flowing water filled the tunnel- even more so when they rounded the bend and entered a far more cavernous area, the stream reemerging from an underground dip somewhere down a hill-like form. Light from the wolf would show it was the same water from outside.
No signs of life other than old tracks, including the set that led in to the area and kept going. 76 couldn't be surprised as he followed along, knowing the number Reaper must have done; would drive anything out of a place but... Something felt off. As if there was something that should be there but couldn't be seen. A hand had been rested along a wall as he followed, taking up the back in a way as a safety measure but—]
Terran is uneven. [Voice just loud enough to be heard, barely missing being carried as he moved.] Watch your steps, slipping here could go down hill fast.
[Literally and figuratively. Everything was damp, and the rocks that weren't covered by soil were slick with mud and moisture. All the same, it was a good example of where the Glowing Dawn thrived, even if all that had been here had been wiped out. A few glowing fungi had returned, a bit of moss here and there but otherwise- well.
It looked empty, felt overly so. No quite right- but why?]
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He let Sholmes take point, the dreamotion wolf stepping ahead as well to help provide light that much more without risk of stepping in to tracks- it didn't leave any, after all. A thing of pure dreamotion energy it wouldn't attract the attention of anything much; unless there was something that took of residence and fed off that, off course.
Of course the light revealed much of the same as the entrance; barren soil covered in a mix of ash and a green residue, the walls bare, and only stalagmites and stalactites within view otherwise. Dripping water. A rock falling somewhere and it's tumble sounding off nearly every wall.
The soil was still damp, and even if the stream couldn't be seen the sound of flowing water filled the tunnel- even more so when they rounded the bend and entered a far more cavernous area, the stream reemerging from an underground dip somewhere down a hill-like form. Light from the wolf would show it was the same water from outside.
No signs of life other than old tracks, including the set that led in to the area and kept going. 76 couldn't be surprised as he followed along, knowing the number Reaper must have done; would drive anything out of a place but... Something felt off. As if there was something that should be there but couldn't be seen. A hand had been rested along a wall as he followed, taking up the back in a way as a safety measure but—]
Terran is uneven. [Voice just loud enough to be heard, barely missing being carried as he moved.] Watch your steps, slipping here could go down hill fast.
[Literally and figuratively. Everything was damp, and the rocks that weren't covered by soil were slick with mud and moisture. All the same, it was a good example of where the Glowing Dawn thrived, even if all that had been here had been wiped out. A few glowing fungi had returned, a bit of moss here and there but otherwise- well.
It looked empty, felt overly so. No quite right- but why?]