Pip follows the others, shaking an occasional spider off his clothes
'Man I feel worse than after a bender on Hill Giant potato vodka" He grumbles, feeling around for some food. He finds a few tidbits from their last meal he stowed away and chews on soggy potstickers while following the party
"Hollee sheepdip! Lookitthat treasure!"
He rustles in his backpack and pulls out a deflated-looking bag with a runic edge sewn around its mouth
"I knew this bag would come in handy!" He chortles
Pip sees a tunnel that goes about 50 feet then turns right. He looks down there; hears a bevy of bats gikking at him above. Decides to stay on a "side wall" instead of ceiling.....When he turns the corner, he sees it takes a steep plunge, about 200 feet, and 120 feet down, before it turns left and out of sight.
"I'm all for exploring - maybe this will be a short cut to the sea. Elgin, do you think you could do a little something about these troll bites - they're starting to ache." Satari's down about 50-some HP.