<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">Merin</span></span><br/><br/>Merin flinched as he heard the voice of Kwatoko speak in his mind again. He figured it was her only way to communicate, but telepathic communication still made him uncomfortable. The other large goblin-like figure that had recently regained consciousness confirmed what Kemanorel had claimed earlier. Kwatoko was apparently a dragon, and an incredibly large one at that. He also claimed that he could<span style="font-style: italic">ride</span>the dragon, but Merin found that so absurd that he disregarded it, but when he stated that he was linked with Kwatoko, he briefly turned towards Bodzil, but then the odd figure with the lights responded to what he had said earlier and moved ahead of the group, towards the crevice in the wall that held the way out. Then, an<span style="font-style: italic">eye</span>appeared on the back of his head, and the lights he had with him grew somewhat brighter. The figure then asked Merin for which way he should go, and also called him Morgan's friend, which made him pause before responding.<br/><br/>"Call me Merin."<br/><br/>Merin almost scoffed at being called<span style="font-style: italic">Morgan's friend</span>, the mere thought of being associated with that man annoyed him far more than it should have, but he didn't let it show. He thought back to his brief excursion in the hole in the wall.<br/><br/>"The exit should be straight ahead of you, although it might be blocked by some loose rubble. I'll show you the way there."<br/><br/>He followed Damian into the narrow confines of the tunnel, hopefully the others would follow before the structure threw any more surprises at them.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">Om</span></span><br/><br/>A human female, presumably the person who had saved that human boy from falling to his death answered his call for help, to his relief. But then, she let him go. Om was far too shocked to let loose a stream of colorful language, so instead, he fell. As he fell, he decided to choose to take his chances and fall onto the weird jelly-like thing. Despite its size, it managed to slow his fall slow enough as to prevent any sort of injury, and then it recoiled, making Om bounce off of it and onto the ground nearby. He saw something shiny on the ground, it was his blaster. He picked it up, and then the human female that had let go of him land nearby.<br/><br/>Om was livid, while the human female had presumably saved his life, she had done it in a way that could have easily killed him. Om decided to berate her before even noticing who else was nearby.<br/><br/>"What was your flaming idea, doing something like that, silly human? If it wasn't for our blasted luck, you could have easily gotten me killed there! You may have just saved my life, but I would much prefer somebody doing so in a way that doesn't flaming result in me nearly falling to my death."<br/><br/>If Om wasn't so engrossed in his spite for the human female, he may have responded to one of the other people there that asked the group why they all ended up in this wretched place.