you continue on your way.

every step you take is filling you with a deeper sense of dread.

maybe this was a mistake?

you gulp and you feel yourself start to shiver.

it's only getting darker.

your breathing is becoming shallow, shaky.

you rest your hand on the hilt of your sword.

up ahead you hear a scraping sound against the cavern floor.

it sounds like metal.

you're very scared. you feel your teeth chattering

the stalactites that once protected you are no where to be seen.


go back the way you came