Erevan is still a bit shocked, having only just avoided a falling rock. Mumbling about how he predicted this would happen, the elf nevertheless peers into the mysterious tunnel. His curiosity overcomes him and he stops his complaining. His bow and an arrow at the ready, Erevan moves along after making sure the others, particularly Topsy, are physically alright.
"Must've been closed off for centuries," he whispers. "Do you think dwarves made this?"
A terrifying thought enters his head, but he refuses to say it out loud. What if there is no way out?