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Lorath
The shadow kept a respectful distance as before, staying below the water and well behind Lorath as he left the room. Beyond the door, the corridor stretched, as he had observed earlier, off to his left and right. Left, it dipped again, heading downwards until the water was as deep as most of the rest of the complex. There was none of the glowing fungus in that direction.
To the right, however, it sloped upwards rather sharply and was soon completely clear of the water. He had no way of telling where it lead, though, since it also curved left after a short distance in.
Ulik, Evon
Evon obeyed, as usual, and since there had neither been screams nor the grisly sound of snapping bones after half a minute, it seemed like the coast was clear. Ulik managed to follow his companion into the small room beyond without getting murdered.
Though the floor was dry, the room beyond the doorway seemed as damaged as any of the others. A few piles of foul-smelling mulch were the only remains of furniture, and some of the ceiling stones had given way to tree roots. The only exit was a corridor directly on the opposite side of the room, which curved down and left after a few feet. From far down the corridor, he could hear the sound of splashing water, as though someone was wading through it.
Aside from that, the only object of interest was a backpack which had been stashed into a niche in one corner. It didn't look to have sustained any damage.
Bas, Tamora, Anne, Balth
Balth agreed to help keep watch over the camp, then followed Tamora as she left the scene of the accident, leaving Bas alone with Anne and catching up with the ranger as she reached her pet, sitting down on the warm stone next to the animal.
"So, Tamora," he said, giving her a charming smile, "Would you like to spar? I haven't fought anything since that Thri-Kreen, and I'd hate to be rusty if something comes for us after nightfall."
[ 03-01-2007, 08:33 AM: Message edited by: PurpleXVI ]
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