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Can I get a marching order please?
*As you light your torches, lanterns, or sunrods, the redness of the walls leaps out of you, turning from dried blood to fresh in some of your minds. Arranging yourselves carefully, you set off down the passageway.*
*The red walls twist and turn into the earth, going slightly down. The ceiling is plenty high, even for Atlas, though perhaps some of you wonder if the walls might ever get too small for him to pass. The air is cool and smells of earth, soothing perhaps after the sun outside.*
*As you press deeper the floor gets more jagged in places, in one place dropping ten feet. A bit of rope helps you get the mule down, though Atlas almost got kicked in the face for his trouble in helping it down. Leesea and Phaern are able to fly over these obstacles with ease, perhaps earning an annoyed glance or two from others that have to dirty their clothes in crawling over rocks.*
*It is as you walk into a much larger cavern, this one with a roof soaring over twenty feet in the air, that you begin to notice the first signs that you are not alone. Along the middle of it you notice what appears to be a game trail of some sort. Indacalis kneels to examine it, and seems to consider for an eternity. Finally he rises.*
"I think this was made by animal with hooves. Like a cow," he annouces. Then, at his feet lands what appears to be a stalactite, except it seems to have an eye that regards you with a malicious glare.