Violins & Blood

Once everyone had agreed to Erebos' word, Starchild rose, moved past her cousin with a smile and a wink, then made her way into the tunnels, the shadows of their depths swallowing the slender woman whole. She followed one of the pathways into the dark, allowing her nose to lead the way. Star could smell the stench of wolverine and bear in the channels branching off. She surmised that these were the channels with paths to the surface. Otherwise why would creatures such as these go all the way through the paths of tunnels? Star spend the next few hours within, skirting bears and other things alike. An interesting place.

"Starchild Dunamis"