Tormin held back a groan during the ride forward, his hips beginning to ache until the ride finally came to a stop. It was a shame, he wasn’t able to really enjoy the view around him. Even swoop bikes weren’t this uncomfortable. He looked down to her and took her offered hand, nodding as he used her to climb down. After a breath, he spoke, “Tormin. You can call me Tormin.” He then smiled as he started to shake her hand. “It’s an official pleasure, Nalia.” He answered, and then released her to stretch his legs and hips a bit.<br/><br/>He then took the time to look down the tunnel, beginning to rotate his shoulders as he turned towards Nalia. “So, what should we expect to find down here? I’m afraid I’m also not any good in the dark without a light.”