The group of you head down the switchback stairs, descending into darkness to find your fallen companion. Lehko lights one of your four makeshift torches, which sputters to life with great reluctance, smoking terribly and giving off barely half the light a proper torch should. It is enough to see by however, if just barely, and after descending nearly sixty feet, you finally come upon Dengar's body.
He is most certainly dead.
Despite his metal helmet, his head is crushed, his limbs are bent at unnatural angles, and his eyes are wide open, utterly empty of life. The corpse of the rat lying beside him is of small consolation.
It took you less than ten minutes to travel down to his body, even moving as slowly and carefully as you did. You still can't see the bottom--although it's only a slight exagerration to say that, with the pathetic light afforded by your torch, the Citadel could be twenty feet in front of you and you might not see it!