Broken Boulder Who carries a mighty sword,

"i am not certain," germanicus murmured in answer. due to his unsurety, he would not recommend the odd mushrooms found in the middle of a strange cavern to be a meal. he too had noticed the new slope downward; he focused upon it, moving with controlled movements lest a pitfall of sorts open beneath them.

he rejoined her, blinked against the blackness. the atmosphere here began to grow cloying with the scent of dirt, of the mysterious unseen things that crawled in it. germanicus did not enjoy the sensation, but the light from beyond them was growing into a pinprick. and so he continued on, curious in spite of himself, glancing into the compelling glint of the woman's firefly stare.