Round 5

As Jeane stepped into the swirling ash outside Gravehill's ruined city, her sorcerer's robes darkened the surrounding debris, and she drew a symbol in the air to ward off the malevolent presence. The air reeked of decay, and beneath it, something ancient stirred, like a serpent awakening from slumber. Gravedigger Renn cowered nearby, his eyes wide with terror, as Jeane descended into the sewer system with grim determination.

Silra pressed her ear against the cracked stone floor, her silver-blonde hair framing her teal eyes, which scanned the shadows below with suspicion. The rhythm had changed, and she sensed anticipation – not just work, but a deliberate game being played by unseen foes. Jeane's lantern cast flickering shadows on the walls as they explored the tunnel leading down, their footsteps echoing through the darkness.