Sabine

Sabine stares longingly at the dagger. “It’s balanced perfectly. If no one else wants it, it’s mine.”

Mokitha gives her a look. “Fine, we’ll give you ten gold less and you can keep the rusty thing.”

Sabine grins and the dagger disappears into her cloak.

Galen scouts a bit ahead. “This way. There is a long corridor.”

You channel your Goddesses power and conjure the orb of bluish light. You walk down the corridor. You glance over at Sabine and she keeps pulling out the dagger and caressing it. She clearly isn’t paying attention to her surroundings. You are about to say something, when the ground below you gives way.

You begin falling. You lose concentration and your light flickers out. You flail your arms, hoping to grab something. However, the walls of the pit seem smooth.

Minutes pass and you wonder how far you’ve fallen. Mercifully, you hit some kind of webbing. It slows your fall. The pit is thinner her and you manage to slow yourself even more.

The pit widens and you drop about ten feet into some kind of soft fungus growing on the cavern floor.

You feel bruised, stunned, and shocked to be alive.

The you hear a voice. “Well, well, what do we have here?”