'About two more days, at least. That is if the passageway has not caved in.' Clara nodded as she set up some spells down one side of the corridor and Artimer did the same on the other side. They met back in the middle and when she looked up at him he had smiled but she could have sworn he had looked... worried. She waited for him to get dressed when he turned back into his human form and set up the blanket. When he was finished she hesitantly hugged him, "Is something wrong?" She asked looking up into his violet eyes and trying to see what was troubling him. She wondered if he was worried about fighting the deamon and if so she had more then enough encouragement for him.<br/><br/>They would easily kill this deamon and find their way back to the surface. Whatever came next was up to fate...