Group 2 consists of: Mortis, Nimue, Deluge, Ludovic



The adventuring party gathers in The Shimmering Shore, and as soon as they come together the world begins to shake violently. The dirt tunnels begin to collapse around them, and everyone begins to panic and scatter, splitting the group up- and trapping them temporarily underground. They can no longer leave the tunnels, nor can they post in any new event threads until this thread concludes.

Mortis, Nimue, Deluge, Ludovic find themselves in a larger room. The limits of the open space are hard to discern given the vast size of the cavern. They find the dirt beneath their paws is riddled with deep cracks and fissures, no doubt weakened by the tremors. The smallest hints of light filter down from above, though all they can see is darkness, all the way down.

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She had tried to stick by her father and brother but the shaking of the earth sent those gathered, scrambling. The earth seemed to give way beneath her paws and she let out and oof, taking care to cover her head as earth and bodies rained down around her. When it seemed the worst of the violent temper tantrum was done with, she cautiously uncovered her head, rising to her feet and shaking off the debris from the collapse. The floor didn't exactly look stable ahead of them, deep fissures stretching across the expanse, bringing a grimace to her face. "Oi, who else's down 'ere?" She called out, recognising that she might be the only light in this godforsaken darkness. Her ears turned, noting the way her voice seemed to echo off the walls. A decent sized space then. "Watch where yer put yer feet, doesn' look too... sturdy..."

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