The Emperor of Solmaria

The bard sidles up next to Xanthas and looks down with him. Suddenly a wave of vertigo sweeps over the handsome entertainer and he takes a step back, hand over his heart and a trickle of sweat dripping from his left temple.

I umm.... Yes, I think that would be a good idea. A good idea. Steadying his breathing, he takes a few more steps back until he feels safe again.
 

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Xanthas turns his head to the bard and speaks very slowly. He voices what he thought was self-explanatory. As the bard's intentions do not meet his own, he feels the need to clarify things.
"It is possible that either of these side passages," he motions to the two sewer entrances leading to the waterfall from the side, "lead to one of those opennings down below. The question would be, then, which way? Left or right?"
 


Shadowleaf, having kept quiet the past while continues his silence, content to wait for the others to decide which way to proceed for now. He continues to brood quietly contemplating the possible intervention of his goddess earlier.
 
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Well, I wouldn't mind to investigate that green glow, unless someone has an idea where we would be heading towards the exit, because I have absolutely no clue.
 

Xanthas looks at his traveling companions. What a sad lot we are...
"To the east, then?" He walks off in that direction, whistling one of the bards tunes that got stuck in his head. He curses himself respectively.
 

Dylan, now fully composed, listens to the others' suggestions and decides to stay silent. He didn't have any idea which direction to take either, and so felt it was better to say nothing further and let those who knew better to lead the way.

Once the grumpy warrior, had started off toward the Eastern passage, the young bard waited to make sure the others were going to follow the man, then steps in beside Lenya and travels on with them.
 

Hearing the others' will to proceed towards the glowing tunnel, Aramil tries to take advantage of his keen vision and looks into the tunnel's distance, trying to guess what's the source of such glow.
 

Still incredibly angry, Dar takes his place at the back of the party, his eyes looking, or should I say eager, for a menace to come.

OOC: I'm sorry I've been away without notice, but I had one hell of a week. Now Dar is back, grumpier than ever. :)
 

Continuing to the east, the party moves forward, once more sloshing through the sewage.

Aramil hears soemthing ahead, even above the receading sounds of the waterfall. It sounds like the slushing at his feet... something coming through the sewage in front of them. Then an echoing deep moan, as if the earth itself were protesting their presence.

Shadowleaf's neck hair rise at the sound, and the shadows around him seem to embrace him as if to protect him from whatever is ahead, emitting the strange light.
 

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