Parker's hearing isn't quite as keen, currently, but it sounds like there's something under the rumbling ground and falling debris.
The run along the corridor, just far enough ahead of the cracks. Somehow, Parker has kept a hold of the wooden sword. (Any weapon in a storm, she supposes.)
Quite unexpectedly, they reach an intersection of four corridors.
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Parker's hearing isn't quite as keen, currently, but it sounds like there's something under the rumbling ground and falling debris.
The run along the corridor, just far enough ahead of the cracks. Somehow, Parker has kept a hold of the wooden sword. (Any weapon in a storm, she supposes.)
Quite unexpectedly, they reach an intersection of four corridors.
"Which way?"