Shadow of the Ancients / Run 008 / Main Story
Round 766 Transcript
Episode 1 · Episode Round 1

As Merrin and Varikka press forward, the ground beneath them gives a deadly shudder. A section of the tunnel wall crumbles, sending a cascade of rocks tumbling down on their right flank. The Time-Splitting Sword in Merrin's hand pulses with energy, casting an eerie glow over the chaos. The air is thick with dust, making it difficult for Varikka to see more than a few feet ahead, but she knows they can't afford to stop now.
I let out a startled yelp as the tunnel wall collapses on my right, sending rocks tumbling down in a chaotic cascade. I throw myself against the opposite wall, shielding my head with my arms as the debris rains down around me. "Varikka! Are you alright?" I shout, my voice strained with effort as I struggle to make myself heard over the sound of falling rock. There's a moment of silence, and then I hear her respond, her voice barely audible through the thick cloud of dust that fills the air. "I'm okay," she says, her tone grim and strained. "But we need to keep moving - this whole place could come down around our ears at any moment."
I nod grimly, my heart pounding in my chest as I struggle to regain my bearings. The Time-Splitting Sword pulses with energy in my hand, its ancient magic intertwined with the very foundations of this place. I can feel it reacting to the collapsing tunnel around us, its power growing more unstable with each passing moment. Taking a deep breath, I turn back towards the path ahead, my eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of movement. The ground shakes beneath my feet, and a low rumble echoes through the air, growing louder by the second - the structural collapse is getting closer, and we need to be ready for anything that comes our way. "Stay close," I mutter, my voice strained with effort as I struggle to keep my balance on the uneven ground. "We can't afford to get separated in this mess."
Varikka nods grimly, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword as she presses herself against the damp stone wall of the tunnel. The air is thick with dust, making it difficult to see more than a few feet ahead. But we have no choice - we have to keep pushing forward, even if it means facing the consequences of our actions later. As we press deeper into the unknown, I find myself wondering what other dangers and challenges await us. The Guardian's pursuit is growing closer with each passing moment, its dark energy seeping into the very air around us. And with my ankle injured and the ground crumbling beneath our feet, I know that we're taking a huge risk by venturing any further into this treacherous place. But I also know that we have no choice. We can't go back the way we came - the tunnel behind us is blocked by the collapsed section of ceiling. And if we stay here, we could be buried alive as the rest of the tunnel comes down around us. So I take a deep breath, steeling myself for whatever challenges lie ahead. The Time-Splitting Sword pulses with energy in my hand, its power growing more unstable with each passing moment. But for now, all that matters is staying alive, and getting as far away from the Guardian and the collapsing tunnel as possible. "Let's keep moving," I mutter, my voice strained with effort as I turn back towards the path ahead. "We'll find a way out of this mess, one way or another."
With that, we turn back towards the path ahead, our bodies pressed against the damp stone walls as we navigate through the narrow, treacherous tunnel. The ground shakes beneath our feet, and a low rumble echoes through the air, growing louder by the second - the structural collapse is getting closer, and we need to be ready for anything that comes our way.
I grit my teeth as the tunnel shakes violently around us, rocks tumbling down on my right flank. I throw myself against the opposite wall, shielding my head with my arms as the debris rains down, coating my face in a thick layer of dust. "Merrin!" I call out, my voice hoarse from the dry air. "Are you alright?"
"I'm okay," she responds, her voice barely audible through the haze. "But we need to keep moving. This whole place could come down around our ears at any moment."
I nod grimly, wiping the dust from my eyes as I struggle to regain my footing. My ankle throbs with pain, but I know we can't afford to stop now. Taking a deep breath, I turn back towards the path ahead, my hand resting on the hilt of my sword as I scan the shadows for any sign of movement. The ground beneath my feet shakes again, and I feel a sense of dread wash over me. We're taking a huge risk by venturing further into this treacherous place, but we have no choice. We can't go back the way we came - the tunnel behind us is blocked by the collapsed section of ceiling. And if we stay here, we could be buried alive as the rest of the tunnel comes down around us. So I take a deep breath, steeling myself for whatever challenges lie ahead. The Time-Splitting Sword pulses with energy in Merrin's hand, its power growing more unstable with each passing moment. But for now, all that matters is staying alive, and getting as far away from the Guardian and the collapsing tunnel as possible. "Let's keep moving," I mutter, my voice strained with effort as I turn back towards the path ahead. "We'll find a way out of this mess, one way or another."
With that, we turn back towards the path ahead, our bodies pressed against the damp stone walls as we navigate through the narrow, treacherous tunnel. The ground shakes beneath my feet, and a low rumble echoes through the air, growing louder by the second - the structural collapse is getting closer, and we need to be ready for anything that comes our way. I take another deep breath, steeling myself for whatever challenges lie ahead. We're in this together now, Merrin and I. And no matter what happens, we'll face it side by side.

