we used to play outside when we were young & full of life & full of love
Guess this is what you got.
Even though you're a bit slow to get movingthanks RNG you easily take your place in the lead, raising an eyebrow at Eloise, patting Melita on the shoulder, and giving the doc and the biter each a nod. Appreciative, if not thrilled to have them here- bodies are bodies and bygones are bygones, when it comes time to work.
Though you weren't part of the last expeditionsince you did not exist you find it easy enough to read Raza's glyphs pointing the way to the Trading Post. It feels at once strange and familiar to be wandering down these tunnels, an unnerving sort of sensation that you don't much care for. This used to be like a second home to you, and now it's as though someone has come and messed up and moved all of your things.
"Stay sharp," you rumble softly back to the others. "Tunnel might not be as stable as it was." Desperately you hope the small fleet of rowboats you keep in the Post is intact. Otherwise this might be a very damp adventure indeed.
Zeph takes the lead!
Even though you're a bit slow to get moving
Though you weren't part of the last expedition
"Stay sharp," you rumble softly back to the others. "Tunnel might not be as stable as it was." Desperately you hope the small fleet of rowboats you keep in the Post is intact. Otherwise this might be a very damp adventure indeed.
Zeph takes the lead!
zephyr