The next tunnel feels far darker than the one we just left, stretching back into blackness with no door to pass through. The further one appears to have an archway as I lean out to check, though it's hard to see even that short distance with my human eyesight.
"One at a time." Damaris grasps Blossom by the back of her shirt and keeps her from her own curiosity. The halfling struggles faintly, little face turned toward the next tunnel as if exploring this one isn't enough for her.
"We might as well assess both," Blossom says, all innocent, twisting so fast she's out of the paladin's grasp before Damaris can nab her again. I always seem to be following the tiny thief and now is no exception as I walk in her footsteps, staying close while the others remain behind at the first entry.
Blosso
