Round 84

Seraphine descends carefully, her robes whispering against stone, while Jeane follows with a predator's grace, her wings shifting beneath her cloak. Kael stands near one of the flickering torches, his presence an enigma in the gloom. The sound of rushing water echoes through the chamber, a constant reminder of the rising floodwaters above.

Seraphine's keen eyes take in every detail—his posture, the way he holds himself, the barely visible features beneath his hood. "You seek to escape," Kael states without preamble, his voice carrying an unsettling resonance that seems to reverberate through the stone walls themselves. "I can offer guidance... for a price." His gaze shifts to Jeane, lingering on her with an intensity that makes the succubus' hand tighten around her mace.