<div align="center"><sup><span class="bbc_u">Storyteller Narrative</span></sup></div><br/>The party is able to get away from the Emporium even before the advance scouts of the Drow war party make contact with the Emporium.   For two hours the group travels through the underground passage.  It begins to widen out,  Old decaying crumbling formations begin to dot the way.  Becoming more dense,  the group will realize they are passing through ruins.   The path leads them to an underground trough.   Water flows along the trough.<br/><br/>It does not take a genius to realize that this ancient former dwarven city is ripe to have an ambush.   Just one look at the pass ahead and the crumbling ruins.   It screams ambush,  and likely holding dark sinister<br/>monsters in the shadows of these ruins.<br/><br/><div align="center">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/36/43/be/3643be88ae93b10ab8a378d64fbf496e.jpg)</div><br/><br/>The priestess would  not get an answer from Alanna.  Not the answer she sought.   For the slave knew not if she be safer on the surface or remaining in the underground.   She knew nothing about the surface having never seen the sky or even the sun and moon.