Tips for safe travels

Green eyes were trained on the flame like tip of his Aunt's tail as the walls began to rise up around them and choke out the noise and the air of the outside world. It was eerie to the point it felt like trespassing to even think of setting foot here. Lumine was closer to the front of the group, and while he might have wanted to lunge and snap at her back, he knew if he did, Róta wouldn't hesitate to kick his ass from one end of the crypt to the other. She didn't treat the kids any differently to the way she treated the grown ups. But he loved the surly woman in the way that only small kids could. She looked like him, and had a cool donkey that let him climb on it's back. He was so caught up in his own little world that he almost missed Kiela's words, his Aunt kicking him soundly in the ribs to bring him back to earth. He darted forward to stand beneath her torso, his head poking out from between her front legs, waving tail whacking her knees. "There're a lot of rocks in here..." But she said they would go together. Maybe they could see what they were looking out for, and then it wouldn't be as confusing, but his Aunt seemed to know what was up.