Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels (Group 1)

Noor had nodded, swallowing the lump in her throat and preparing to join the group that had started to form with Fable. And then the ground had started to shake again and all hell broke loose. Noor tried to turn to look at Fable but bodies started frantically fleeing and she found herself buffeted, bounced off of so many wolves bigger than herself and with the ground under their paws unstable she found herself having to also start running just to not fall over, a deep instinctual fear overtaking her.

When the tremors finally subsided again and Noor stopped her own running to gasp for breath she wasn't sure where they even were. She hadn't exactly bounced back from nearly starving and drowning in about two days, this was killer on her body and she could feel it. Panting heavily Noor lifted her gaze and started scanning, then searching, then doing so frantically. Fable wasn't there. No, no, no, nonononono! Noor had been holding her fear back, holding back a dam of anxiety for Fable's sake but now? Now it was overflowing. Noor was hyperventilating. Not exactly the most observant state to be in.