Avenida: "Wha... Why does it look like the night's sky down here? What happened?" she asks, nearly speechless from the spectacle. "It's almost as if traveling by night. I can see a bit, as if it were a clear night."
Aravashnial: Laughing slightly, before groaning from pain, the blinded elf smiles, "Perhaps the gods see our plight, and aim to guide us? Perhaps it's a trick of the demons. Either way, it is a sign from something."
Horgus: "It's probably witchcraft. I'm sure the half blood conjured some trick to lead us to our deaths, or to alert any allies ahead!"
The caverns will have dim lighting from the new glowing lichen. Great job on the performance!
Horgus: "What is taking so long? Why are we going down? There's a campsite here! Whose is it?" Blathering while walking, he kicks a few stones about, obviously nervous about being in the dark, following the light sources provided by the group.
Avenida and Aravashnial kept quiet and stayed along with the party, with the few whispers being directions as to help keep the blinded elf from stumbling.
Horgus: "Wha..... WHAT WERE THOSE NASTY THINGS? Have the gods truly abandoned me with those..... those things, and half breeds?! If so, I still choose to live! You, fellow man. I'll offer two thousand gold if you can get me out of this ghastly hole, and back to the surface," he tells Zeno while placing a hand on the man's shoulder. "I don't know you well, but it seem you're the only one I can trust, not being like the others...."
Anevia: "Horgus, you are as foul as ever. It's no wonder you're not well liked. Come Aravashnial, stay with me, and we will get out of here. It seems that we have a competent group with us, aside from our rich worm, he speaks offering her shoulder as a guide for the blinded elf.
Aravashnial: "Thank you, and than the others. If I had my eyes, I would be more of a help than I am now. Hopefully we can leave soon, as I fear we aren't safe."
@Pakk: Aravashnial smiles at the mention of Urzu before raising his hand up towards Pakk, "I would have to say, you learned manners and a good heart from your mother, unlike some blithering noblemen. I would greatly appreciate the help. Perhaps, I can offer advice if anyone of your fellow folk have any questions." Stumbling a bit, the elf catches himself on Pakk's shoulders before steadying his balance. Fully upright yet keeping a hand on Pakk, Aravashnial stands a head above the half orc. Taking a deep breath, his ears seem to perk up a bit as his voice became more inspired, "It seems that there's at least some competent folk around as well. Let us get to the surface so someone can fix my eyes. Even though I cannot see, I will do my best to help for the kindness shown to me. Tell me, who needs a protective spell? I have a few I can still cast for the day."
Anevia speaks up then, using her makeshift crutch to hobble towards Aravashnial. "I can look after you, as long as those able can keep an eye out for any dangers. We won't be as fast, but it's better than staying here alone."
@Pakk: Aravashnial reaches out and takes the half orc's assistance before speaking up, "I, am glad that at least one of those who survived has some sense to help those in need. I was too close to Khorramzadeh, and his whip before the fall."
@Pakk: "I see that a filthy half orc has decided that it wasn't a good day to die. Tell me, boy, what was your mother? That way I can pity you for being either a mistake, or a fool," he says while taking out a kerchief and wiping his face from the dust. "I should say I'm glad to be saved, but here we are, trapped underground, with who know what going on above."
The elf, upon hearing Horgus' voice, calls out but just enough for his voice not to carry too far. "I hear your voice, Horgus. Are you there? I can't see anything."
"I think I am fine! My leg just got caught after landing from the fall, but I thank you for your concern,"[b] the woman calls out from the dark before looking towards Arrius' voice. [b]"It's pitch black down here, so I hope you're a friend. I said I was fi.. ACK!" Crying out in pain as you look at her and ways to free Anevia, Arrius can see that her leg is clearly broken.
With the sudden light in the darkness, Anevia and Horgus cover their faces from the light for a moment as their visions adjust. The elf, that was moaning didn't covers his eyes, as his face was covered in horrific burns and scars.
"She's fine!" came the call from the fashionably dressed man, as he dusted himself off. "She said she is fine, can someone tend to MY wounds? Also, what in Golarion happened? I was busy chasing children away from my wares when explosions happened and we ended up here! I don't know what lot you others are, but those two!" he call out, pointing at the elf and woman, "Anevia, a thief who tried to steal a sword that was sold to me, and Crazy Aravashnial, with his conspiracy theories! We would have been so lucky if they were crushed by the falling rock."
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