<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div>Normally it didn't much concern a big warrior like herself what tiny kobolds and such said of other creepies deeper down. Phelypsis was no stranger to danger, but she had never encountered anything that messes with her mind. She grew visibly more concerned as the song progressed. It wasn't a good idea though to voice her worries to the party. What would they think if their front line started being all scared all of a sudden - it would crush their morale. Phelypsis pursed her lips into a frown and continued to observe the situation.<br/><br/>She was the first to  descend after the kobolds, after all it was best to check with the heaviest one first to see if the ladder was sturdy enough. Letting go of the ladder her feet thudded on the dusty floor and Phelypsis had a chance to look around. It was a proper sunken city alright, but not really much to look at after time and thieves had dulled it down. As they walked the tunnels Phelypsis began to ponder by herself of whether or not the city had ever been raided by her kin, if Acya might like that plate and such things.<br/><br/>"World-bend?" Phelypsis repeated after the salty smell had brought it up. Even after they had arrived at the barracks and a strange wall Phelypsis still had no idea what they were talking about. She knew enough about lost limbs however to figure out there might be some combat ahead and drew her long trusted rusty claymore. Although, this did seem more like the type of problem that anyone else was really more suited for (Phelypsis is the only non magical person in the party?). She could still do something...<br/><br/>"Ah...  I go first," Phelypsis suggested, "One of you come right behind me?"