[Himaran]

The sensation of being hunted is both interesting and terrifying, although the latter description is slightly more accurate. As Dwali moved slowly through the infinite dark of the tunnel, he could not help but feel like a deadly creature was stalking him; creeping unseen somewhere close. Perhaps above me at this very moment, waiting to strike. And then it will all be over, the conclusion to this dark tale. Ignoring the possibility of impending doom, the dwarf turned his attention to the ongoing conversation around him.

“But…if you have the opportunity…would you squander it in place of putting false trust in false allies? All our lives are at risk here, but the risk for some is not as great for some as it is for others…Some will help others and, if you run first, they will be the ones taken by Her.” Bror’s blunt statement was true, and no member of the company spoke. It seemed that each individual was contemplating which type they were… one that sought for personal survival or that of the group as a whole. But Dwali could be silent no longer.

“But what no one fled, hoping to escape on his own? What if we all fought together against this beast that seeks to consume us! Then some might die, yes, but all would keep their honor.” There was no reply. The group continued walking, know that soon, all their questions would be answered.