The dwarf pats her (obviously sounding, but not obviously looking) cyber-arm. |Got a few options in here alone, so let's turn out the lights. We can split up near the stairs down if we don't hear anything.|<br/><br/>Once the echo of the doors being closed stops, the inside of the warehouse is absolutely quiet.... At least in the sense of there being nothing that sounds like an underground incursion. There's still other sounds echoing in the emptiness, mostly from the scattered bits of nature outside. Then there's the sounds of machinery moving. Heavy machinery. No lights, but there's ways around needing that.<br/><br/>|I take the top, you go down?|