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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Uriel" data-source="post: 556583" data-attributes="member: 8222">Grolvus sensed nothing hostile in the passage ahead, which was covered in a moss that gave off a faint yellow cast. Noting the growth, Grolvus was releaved to confirm that it was just Forga (Light), a rather common growth that was, in fact, beneficial to his Sight, granting those gifted with the 'Eyes of the Dark' greater range. The passge was littered with the bones of the dead, looking like nothing so much as a battlefield. Such a walkway had hazards, for to be silent was almost impossible, so dense were the remnants of lives now lost to the ages.Worms and flesh beetles crawled and scuttled throughout, searching for some tidbit, some morsel of sustenance, pursued everywhere by spiders, both tiny and larger (though none so large as you hand). The regalia and finery of the long-dead Drow was absent, now mulched into a grey sludge that covered their forms, an odd bit of Armor of a Sword-Hilt poking out here and there.The passage loomed off into the darkness, waiting only for the feet of those charged with a Sacred task to traverse it.</blockquote>