Garida had noticed the group ahead of him slow for a few seconds, their light hovering, and for a moment Gar feared he would be discovered.<br/><br/>Then the tunnel exploded.<br/><br/>Or at least that was what it seemed. Shouts, battlecries, the ringing report of steel on steel all converged into a hellish din within the previously silent and empty confines of the tunnels. Gar froze for a few seconds, trying to work out the combatants. His group that he had been following were humanoid, he could tell that now, and they spoke common, that much he had heard from the female voice hollering for backup from her comrades. Hylian accent? Gar couldn't tell over the now deafening sounds of battle.<br/><br/><br/><em>What is that other sound?</em><br/><br/>Gar couldn't place it, nor could he place the opponents of the Hylian group up ahead. Gar loosened his scimitar in its sheath as he paced closer, checking inside his leather vest for his throwing knives. He doubted they would be of much use in a near-blind melee such as this, but they reassured him nontheless.<br/><br/><em>...those other voices...sound animalistic...almost rodent-like...</em><br/><br/>Revealing himself now would be useless, in the dark he'd be attacked by one party or the other. Besides, simply one of the groups being at least partially Hylian didn't instantly make them friendly.<br/><br/>Gar inched closer, coming nearer to the fray with every step, observing the battle and trying to work out who he should be killing, if anyone.