CanadienneBacon
Explorer
Arden grabs Phud and darts to the right, down the southern of a pair of passageways. With everyone else in tow, the pair quickly finds a shallow alcove in the natural rock wall in which to hide. The air is moist and stalagmites spire from the cavern floor up toward the low 8 foot ceiling in this area. A few icicle-like stalactites narrowly hang from the ceiling in clusters. Inside this new cavern, the air is dead still. The shrieking from the crystal cavern endures another half a minute then abruptly ceases, seemingly of its own accord. Other than the occasional plink of water dripping somewhere down here, everything is quiet.