It takes us some time to gather ourselves, longer than I expect. Though when Blossom rises from where she's crouching and peeks over the edge near the remains of the bridge's shattered beginning, I'm not surprised she's the first to move.
"Now what do we do?" She points at the near end of the bridge, most of the front half missing. "We can't jump that far."
"And nor would we want to," Vosh says, voice soft and tired. "With the guardian gone, it's likely the rest of the bridge is unstable even for the lightest of feet."
"That leaves three doors or retreat back underground." Graldor grunts in unhappy irritation, glaring at the ground. "I don't like the idea of exploring this strange place further, but we don't have a choice, do we?"
"I have a guess as to the purpose of this place," Fleur
