<strong>Dexter</strong><br/><br/>The way in front of them was blocked by debris and rubble, giant pillars overthrown onto a stairway. After some maneuvering around it, the pair made their way through a great hall, still submerged in the deep. This must have been the seat of the ancient kingdom, and they passed by a halved statue, with two great monumental legs broken off from atop a pedastal. It was well-worn, with plenty of underwater flora growing on it... but these ancients were at least humanoid in nature. When he got a look around on the other side, it became clear; elves.<br/><br/>Likely aquatic elves, confirming at least one theory about Ongwyn's inhabitants. "Aah." Dirae softly said with a smile as they walked up to a large double door, "Cross your fingers."<br/><br/>She pushed and pushed on it, apparently unable to budge it in the slightest. "Gods." She whined, letting her body fall helplessly upon the door's surface, "That ghost got me good..." The resistance of the water likely wasn't helping.