‘I swear, if I get out of here, no more fucking ruins. No more caves, no more underground cities. Fuck it, if I so much as have to step into a particularly large hole in the ground, it’ll be too fucking soon.’  He watched as the others, eventually, turned away and walked off. Thorax paused to give him a look as she followed after them. He couldn’t quite make out the expression, but he imagined it was somewhere along the lines of ‘Don’t fuck up, human.’ Real charmer, that changeling, truly. Then he was alone, nothing but him, the haunted ballroom, and his thoughts. He waited a good twenty minutes until he was sure the rest of the party had moved far enough along. ‘Well, it’s now or never. I hope none of them actually hears this.’ 