Thread:CorvusTheRed/@comment-35266334-20190726215137/@comment-35266334-20190909051919

Moryl, thinking that a relatively reasonable request, moves along the wall, inspecting them as he walks. Something squeaks not too far away and he tries to ignore it.

Galaxian walks the rest of the spiral slope without much trouble, his small friend moving gradually up his leg as he continues. Eventually, they come to a gate surrounded by obviously magical scriptures.

Cleaver gets a new set of eyes to look through in the crypt, somthing attached to the ceiling and looking at a small sheep child wandering down the passageways.