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"What the fuck is that?!" Raleska started, nearly leaping out of her skin as another rumble shuddered the Grotto. Around her the wares carefully collected by Cadeau and Caiaphas became undone from their keeps; dry branches, desiccated leaves, and old furs toppled to the hardened stone.

Raleska was too unnerved to linger in the Grotto for long. Somewhere, in some deep tunnel of the Grotto's hearth, Raleska heard something akin to a troubled heart-beat, or a muffled war-drum; it was ominous and foretelling, and she only wished to get away.

Breaking into the upper world, Raleska cast a glance about her -- where was the rest of the pack, and had they felt that?!