<strong>-Meanwhile with Eva-</strong><br/><br/><em>The dice did indeed dictate what things were to be done within the Labyrinth and it seems fate was conspiring against her as the dice began to land on a ten Somehow in her stomach she knew by the twisting within it, it was a bad number... an ill omen. As she contemplated this she found herself slowly sinking as she swiftly realized the floor had turned to quicksand. She was being pulled under by something and as she struggled to stay aloft she had to wonder if it was truly a good idea to come here. The world soon faded from her eyes and she woke up with a start atop a moss riddled altar. The world around her looked like a very aged and leaky ruin. Torches faintly flickered with weak light and the runes and murals looked arachic and savage. The silence was one of isolation within a place that felt bleak and malicious. Looking down she realized the floor had been flooded up to the middle of her calves. There was an archway that leads onwards but also a stairway that leads down though she probably couldn't breathe underwater so easily.</em>