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I don’t know the way a long way we went or how lengthy it took us. The tunnel forked and we went correct, then it forked back and we went left. We went via a wide cave with partitions like black mirrors, and a humid person who dripped water on our heads, and an uncongenial slimy one with gray moss at the partitions. i used to be very comfortable that Telemain had instructed us which strategy to cross; we might have got very misplaced in a short time with no his instructions. once or twice i assumed I heard squishing noises in the back of us, yet I wasn’t yes sufficient to assert whatever. i used to be additionally caring much more approximately remembering the whole lot Telemain had advised us than i used to be concerning the quozzel. i used to be starting to imagine we had taken a fallacious flip someplace, once we got here to a different cavern. This one was once lengthy and slender, and the ground used to be a couple of hundred toes directly down. It used to be packed with orange gentle and extremely sizzling. A slim course ran alongside one wall from the place we stood to a depressing establishing at the different part. “Are you convinced we’re going definitely the right approach? ” Shiara acknowledged, eyeing the trail dubiously. “I am now,” I acknowledged. “This was once the final cave Telemain pointed out; as soon as we’re at the different part, it shouldn’t take lengthy to get to the citadel. ” “We need to get to the opposite facet first,” Shiara mentioned. “That doesn’t glance very secure. ” “The Caves of probability aren’t speculated to be safe,” I stated. “I’m shocked we haven’t run into whatever much more harmful than the quozzel. ” “I think— Nightwitch! ” Shiara shouted a minute too past due; the kitten used to be already midway around the slender course. Shiara sighed. “Well, we have now to move throughout. ” Shiara insisted on going first, simply because Nightwitch used to be her cat. I didn’t argue a lot. I went subsequent, and the dragon got here final. I needed to hug the wall to maintain from wasting my stability and falling, which used to be demanding to do with the main in a single hand, Morwen’s package within the different, and the sword lower than one arm. The dragon didn’t appear to have as a lot hassle as I did, although it used to be a bit too huge for the ledge. It simply dug its claws into the rock and stored coming. once we eventually made it to the opposite aspect, Shiara and that i have been lined with black rock dirt. We took turns brushing one another off, whereas Nightwitch sat some distance sufficient again to prevent getting any of it on her and the dragon seemed stronger. obviously rock dirt doesn’t grasp to dragon scales, which was once really nice for the dragon yet didn’t do a lot to enhance Shiara’s mood. “How a lot farther is it? ” Shiara requested as we started out. “I don’t know,” I acknowledged. “But it shouldn’t take for much longer. ” “I wish not,” acknowledged the dragon. “I don’t like this tunnel. ” “Why now not? ” Shiara requested. “It isn’t finished,” the dragon acknowledged. I regarded round. The tunnel used to be much rougher than the others we’d come via, and there have been rocks protruding at bizarre angles from the partitions and the roof or even the ground. at times it narrowed right into a crooked little passage; if the dragon were a lot greater, it wouldn’t were capable of healthy via a few of them. We nonetheless observed part passages sometimes, yet they appeared smaller and farther aside than they'd within the first a part of the tunnel.