Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191009222229/@comment-25828117-20191012230639

As they were going around the hole and just as Clodagh had uttered those words they could hear from another tunnel leading to the main cistern, footsteps and chatter.

In their precarious situation they had no where to hide, safe from actually jumping into the hole itself, which would most likely be suicide.

As the voices got nearer though it became apparent they were not the voices belonging to the lionesses of the city guard. But rather, the angry commands and chatter of those trying to flee the city as well. The worshipers of Sanguine that escaped through the cracks when the party was so rudely interrupted by Shrava.