( after all of this, she has no objections to him going first. wasting time arguing over such things would simply increase their chances of being caught. so, with a nod, she follows him down
down into a dungeon, a maze of high walls and narrow corridors. Kate blinks, her hand instinctively reaching for one of the knives she keeps at her thigh. )
The hell...?
( whatever this is, it doesn't look good. not at all. )
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down into a dungeon, a maze of high walls and narrow corridors. Kate blinks, her hand instinctively reaching for one of the knives she keeps at her thigh. )
The hell...?
( whatever this is, it doesn't look good. not at all. )