Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Into the Depths
Gavril moves to the door, inserting the fingers of one hand through the crack . . .
As the door swings open , a breath of bitterly cold, wet air skirls through into the bottom of the shaft. The rosemary scented flame of the lantern illuminates a long, straight hall leading off to the north. The hallway is 10 feet wide, and the ceilings are a little shy of 10 feet high. The hallway extends beyond the circle of light spread by the lantern. Every surface north of the door glistens, as though covered with a film of something slightly damp.
Gavril moves to the door, inserting the fingers of one hand through the crack . . .
As the door swings open , a breath of bitterly cold, wet air skirls through into the bottom of the shaft. The rosemary scented flame of the lantern illuminates a long, straight hall leading off to the north. The hallway is 10 feet wide, and the ceilings are a little shy of 10 feet high. The hallway extends beyond the circle of light spread by the lantern. Every surface north of the door glistens, as though covered with a film of something slightly damp.