Ankyra Sound Any wind means we're running

Sha, he said, a little apprehensively, as he squinted into the gloom. If it was too dark they'd just have to come back out the way they came. Without thinking much about it, Ephraim lifted his leg and sprayed the entryway. Smell our way back if we have to, he explained with a sheepish grin and then ducked down into the grotto with Tux. It didn't take very long for the darkness to close in and swallow them, but he was pleasantly surprised by a glow that seemed to emanate from within the cave itself.

Swinging around the bend, Ephraim found himself in a large cavern with a pool of water at its center that threw off an ethereal blue light. All at once Ephraim felt the air choked out of his lungs and he stopped dead in his tracks. His earliest memory was of a pool just like this... in the middle of a huge cavern... with a pair of silver arms ensuring that he didn't fall in while he stared into the depths...

Tux, hissed Ephraim, forgetting to bother with Trigedasleng as his eyes widened, I know this place.