Chapter 38

“Let us just pray it has not been found, or some disaster, natural or otherwise, has not collapsed it,” Alassiel murmured. That thought had all of them worried.

The distance they had to travel was not inconsiderable. As the hours wore on, with darkness surrounding them except for the mage-lights, and the tunnel’s cold, clammy, and eventually algae and lichen-covered walls closing in on them the deeper they moved into it, the quartet began to feel the strain. Castien and Lain suffered more than the other two because, although neither of them was tall by normal standards, they still found they spent a fair amount of time trying to avoid the places where the roof of the tunnel dropped down precipitously. Even Theirn and Alassiel had to duck occasionally when it became too low.