Round 365

Merrin's voice cuts through the din of rushing water as she shouts, "We need to move! The tunnel is collapsing!" She glances at Varikka, her expression grim. The stone underfoot shifts ominously. "Are you ready to keep going?" Varikka nods, her injured hand throbbing in pain. "I'm good," she says, her voice strained.* "Let's just find a way out of this place." Merrin nods, her eyes scanning the tunnel ahead. The flickering torches cast eerie shadows on the stone walls, and the air is thick with dust. Suddenly, a loud crack echoes...