Shadow of the Ancients Round 357 Transcript

As we climb the stairs, the air grows colder and damper, and I can feel the water pressure intensifying. Suddenly, a loud crack echoes through the stairwell, and the ground beneath us lurches violently. The stairs give way, and we plummet down the remaining steps, landing hard on the wet stone floor. I take stock of our situation: Varika is dazed but unharmed, while I'm battered and bruised. Our gear is scattered all over the chamber below, and the water pressure has increased to a deafening roar. A massive boulder comes crashing down the stairs, mere feet from our position, sending us both tumbling for cover. The boulder crashes into the stone door at the top of the stairs, sending a shower of sparks flying everywhere.