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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Evil Ujio" data-source="post: 2608236" data-attributes="member: 27389">The party backtracks slightly and follows the rail tracks pass the mining cart for some sixty feet delving deeper into the mines.  The party comes to a fork in the line, one going straight and another taking a more southern route down a gentle slope.  At the apex of the fork is a level mechanism of sorts that is covered in thick cobwebs, indeed webs seem to dangle from overhead as well.It looks like the rail is set to currently head south.  Water continues to flood down the corridor; and one gets the feeling that something in the air, in the walls, or perhaps elsewhere altogether is watching their progress.  Or maybe it is nerves, but the hair on your neck stands on end, and a tingle of fear gnaws just at the edge of perception.</blockquote>