Le Carinval

"You do realise that the under sea is huge right? The maps I had showed it to be hundrids of miles across. It could take years to search it in the dark. How do you propose we find our target quickly?"
 

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"Akashia, when you went down there, did you see the bucket or the gold we sent? If we were able to track it in real time, or cast some sort of divination on a coin, we could easily find out where the path truly is."
 


"Hm. Well if the underground lake is truly as large as you say, and we have no immediate means of tracking the connections down there, then perhaps watching the cave may be another option." Rhiannon sighs and grimaces briefly at the delays. "No matter what plan of attack we choose, it will involve some time. An assault, even a preliminary penetration of defenses, is not something I'd wish to attempt right now given our level of preparation and knowledge of our foe. In the field reconnaissance will certainly allow us to gain data -- my only question is will it be useful information, or will we be staring at swaying undead all night?"

She pauses again. "If you two wish to stay here and observe, I am not averse to it."
 



"Kido?" He cocks an eye brow. "I'm two hundrid and twenty three years old. And death is not high on my priority list right now. There is one more cave entrance I was planning on scouting. It is a few hours to the north."
 


"Then let us depart to this other cave." Rhiannon pulls her cloak tighter about her face, preparing for a cold night, and waits for Alistair to lead the way.
 

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