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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Raven Crowking" data-source="post: 2347041" data-attributes="member: 18280">Kregor tried to block the whispering out of his mind, but it was a cold sussuration running beneath his thoughts, seeking to distract him and make him nervous.He needed to move carefully to avoid tripping or turning an ankle on the uneven footing.  Broken rock and fallen stone hid under the dark, scummy water, ready to harm the unwary.  He moved carefully to the north, to peer down the only visible passage.  The passage was no more than five feet high, and went on a slight slope downward to the right.  He could see maybe twenty or twenty-five feet down it before the curvature of the tunnel blocked further vision.  Assuming the ceiling height remained the same, the water would be about mid-thigh at the farthest point he could see.Behind Kregor, Horsom lowered himself into the cold, rank cavern, then dropped.  He landed with an audible splash.  He lit his enchanted torch with a word of command, and the light reflected off glittering bits of metal and gems in the dark shadows.  Most of the items seemed to be ancient and tarnished bronzework, dark-glazed red clay pots, and scattered strings of amber beads -- the grave goods of the warriors who had been buried here.  In the light it was easy to see thier rotted bones, fleshless, where they protruded higher than the green-scummed water.No sooner had Horsom taken in the room than the whispering began again in his mind as well:  Even now, it was not too late.  Even now.  But soon it would be far too late.  Soon all hope would be lost.  He could take a string of beads for his troubles and be far from here before disaster struck them all....</blockquote>

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