FitzTheRuke
Legend
While Weed was strangely larger than it had been before, it was still quite light. Imogen had no problem climbing while the plant-creature clung to her like a fancy backpack. She spun her weight upward while Dellrak's strong dwarven hands held tight, and she reached the ledge without trouble. Here she was able to see another long hallway stretch off to a T-junction. Daylight reached the floor of the tunnel through cracks in the ceiling and plants had grown in the thick layer of dust on the floor, watered by rain that leaked through the same cracks as the light.
The whole place smelled of must, mildew, and mushrooms.
The whole place smelled of must, mildew, and mushrooms.