While the rest of you get to argue over who goes where and the threat of thunder snow, Jenya continues onwards through the narrow tunnel. It keeps going on like this for another 30 feet, since the rope has been severed from your comrades, the need to yank on it to get the tiefling to follow isn't an issue any more. What is an issue the how the tunnel goes from horizontal to 30 degrees off vertical. With darkness looming as you peer downwards, showing more tunnel and more darkness.<br/><br/>To help with the mood, more lightening strikes in and around the ravine you were all in, throwing more shadows and doing a wonderful job of bouncing sound off of the stone walls within the small tunnel. The air is best described as stale, mixed in with the usual winter smells as fresh air starts to leak in.