Tapping the side of the borehole with your sword, you tread your way blindly through the sticky slime.  You follow its twisting and turning course for what seems an age and begin to wonder where it might lead.  Suddenly you hear a slithering sound up ahead.  You freeze with fear, your eyes desperately trying to pierce the pitch-black darkness.  Before you realize what is happening, you are gripped around the neck by the powerful mandibles of another Rock Grub.  It is the mate of the Rock Grub you killed and has been attracted by the smell of blood on your sword.  It squeezes harder until-<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Your eyes shoot open, and you find yourself looking up at the tunnel ceiling.  You can see the borehole in the tunnel wall; the Rock Grubs are nowhere to be seen, though the blood splatters on the tunnel still show the sign of your battle.  Your wrists have been bound to a rock - a hunk of the tunnel wall - with your rope, and Baron Sukumvit stands over you.  He has a weak smile on his face, and he manages to look both pleased and disappointed.<br/><br/>"Well my dear, you wouldn't be the first participant in the Trial of Champions to investigate the borehole, but I had higher hopes for you.  Do you really think it would have been some sort of shortcut?  That I would let Rock Grubs roam free through my dungeon?  If I had done that, this whole labyrinth would have more holes than swiss cheese.  But I am glad I get to have more fun with you."  He grins, his hands already pulling his robes open.