It was hard to be observant when the gas continued to be a stinging, prying, malevolent pressure against his scales. Eventually, he knew, he would have to breathe, and he could only hope that they had found something useful before then. But then Vervain - blessed, wonderful Vervain - pushed the gas up and away for a moment, long enough for the python to steal a full breath before the yellowish mist returned in earnest.
I think there is... an underground river, here. Flowing around this structure, he offered to those who could hear, though a little uncertainly. Finishing his initial search for the source of the water he made sure everyone was still safe before he returned to coil himself beside the stone wall he had once walked through so easily, examining it more closely, nosing it with his snout when the thickness of the air made it difficult to see. The giant tortoise, if it was a Tulmhainar... yes, it had fallen where Amalia is now. Where that hill is, he seconded toDelah. The great serpent and the portal were behind this wall that was once a door.
Snake-gano takes a breath before the gas comes back and examines the stone wall that they had walked through before
I think there is... an underground river, here. Flowing around this structure, he offered to those who could hear, though a little uncertainly. Finishing his initial search for the source of the water he made sure everyone was still safe before he returned to coil himself beside the stone wall he had once walked through so easily, examining it more closely, nosing it with his snout when the thickness of the air made it difficult to see. The giant tortoise, if it was a Tulmhainar... yes, it had fallen where Amalia is now. Where that hill is, he seconded to
Snake-gano takes a breath before the gas comes back and examines the stone wall that they had walked through before
