Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-32273133-20191002112217

It sounds like the opening to a terrible joke, but the two misfits at least are already inside.

The cave is dark, illuminated only by a torch Trin had the foresight to light before they went in. There’s faint water noise, steady dripping farther down the cave passage. Bex runs her fingers along the wall.

“He lived here for two years?” she asks, voice echoing a little.

“Yeah,” Trin replies. “Deeper inside though. Come on.” 