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It takes a second attempt to get through to them enough for them to uncurl and get moving, but one they're up they sprint for the temple as fast as their legs can carry them.

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So the mortals have put up something of a fight? Well, no matter. If you want something done properly you do it yourself.

 

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One moment, the battle in the festival square looks like it might be winnable for the defenders. The next, there's an enormous crash of shattering stone to the west, the usher of the apocalypse towers above the remaining defenders, and Terendelev's decapitated corpse falls from the sky.

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"Behold Iomedae! Behold the death I sow, and the destruction of your pathetic followers!"

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Ah, fuck. 

Welp, this is an emergency if anything is. She shoos the kiddo into the temple, then hides behind the table again, pulling out her crossbow and wrenching the special bolt into it. She was only going to get one shot, so she had better pick a good moment. 

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She's not the only one trying to shoot him, but unlike the other archers, her bolt strikes true; whatever enchantment went into the projectile allows it to punch straight through the chitin of his chest and out the other side in a spurt of blood. He turns wildly, seeking out the source of the attack.

"A mortal gnat has the temerity to snap its jaws at the lord of the locusts? Die in the darkness, with nobody to mourn you."

The wind shrieks loudly around Riftcarver as it falls to the ground like a meteor, and the earth shatters under the blow. This is particularly bad news for Luzai, as unless she's learned to fly in the last few minutes there's suddenly a long way to fall.

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Ah, crap! 

Well, Deskari is very wrong. If she dies in the darkness, one of the two people who will mourn her most has the potential to cause Deskari a lot of problems. 

This insight passes through her brain in an instantaneous, non-verbal flash, while the rest of her fumbles frantically in the direction of SURVIVE THE FALL. 

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Less than two seconds pass between her losing her footing and hitting the bottom of the crevasse forty feet below, but that doesn't prevent her from hitting the ground hard. The impact drives the air out of her lungs, and while the pain isn't as bad as that of her soul surgery it still hurts a lot. Unless she gets magical healing most of her body is likely to be a bruise tomorrow, and while nothing seems broken her limbs are not exactly happy about the ordeal. Even fighting a housecat might be hard to do solo in her current condition.

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She takes a moment to just lie there, breathing carefully. 

Well. That could have gone worse, certainly. 

On the positive side, there don't seem to be any demons down here! 

After a couple rounds, she makes a face and rolls carefully onto her side, then pushes herself cautiously up to her feet. 

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The ravine is dark, but not enough so to force her to rely on her darkvision; more concerning for her prospects of seeing things coming is that the crevasse twists and turns, leaving the further regions out of easy sight. She wasn't the only thing to fall down, but the only things within sight besides rocks are the shattered remains of the wagon she sheltered behind and a few detached strands of party decorations.

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Hm. Well. 

...You know, the fact that she didn't break anything probably has to do with her lucky gloves. She presses a kiss to one knuckle, holding her other hand over her heart. 

Thank you, Mom. 

On the plus side, her crossbow isn't broken! She picks it up and carefully makes her way down the tunnel, trying to look around all the corners before turning them, even though this slows her down significantly. 

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The first sign of someone else down here comes from her ears, not her eyes; specifically, the clanking sound of steel on steel. It's possible it's coming from a cultist, but almost certainly not a demon; very few of them use the stuff.

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She is going to go slightly faster, but still make a brief check around all the corners first. 

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The sound is coming from a Garundi woman; she carries a longsword, but it currently is sheathed at her side. At the moment, she seems to be bent over a pile of rocks, but whatever it is she's looking at isn't visible through her body.

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"Hello?" Luzai calls tentatively. 

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The woman starts at her voice.

"Hello! It's good to see someone else made it down alive. Do you think you could lend me a hand with this?"

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"Sure." She comes over, hanging her crossbow off her belt so her hands are free. "What's 'this'?"

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"Moving rocks! Anevia got buried in the fall, but some of them are big enough that it's awkward for me to lift them myself - especially since I don't want to end up dropping them on her."

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"--Oh, hi," she says to, apparently, Anevia. "Sorry, I didn't see you before, these tunnels have weird angles."

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"Under the circumstances I think I have more important things to worry about."

The woman tries for a grin, but it comes out as more of a pained grimace.

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Luzai is not very strong but she isn't especially weak, either, and she can be an additional pair of hands to help steady things for the paladin. 

"My name is Luzai Seshka." 

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"Anevia Tirabade. Say, aren't you-" she cuts herself off abruptly. "I appreciate the help."

Anevia gets to her feet with Seelah's help, and gingerly tests her limbs.

"I can walk, I think, but my leg isn't going to appreciate it. Hopefully we can find a way out that doesn't involve climbing."

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"I hope so too, I don't, uh, have any experience rock climbing, or any spells that'd do the trick." Tirabade is the same as the head of the Eagle Watch, probably Anevia knows about the tip-off and the cultist-relative-it's-complicated.

Luzai does not especially feel the need to peer around corners with two other people, both of whom are probably less squishy than her. 

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The good news is, the crevasse starts to straighten and widen as they progress, and the distance they can see ahead is increasing. On the other hand, it's also sloping downwards, which isn't promising for finding a way out. Up ahead a pale glow appears, though wherever it's coming from isn't yet visible.

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Uuuuuuuuugh. She hopes the pale glow is something significantly more promising than the downward slope of the cave. Luzai is not in favor of the downward slope of the cave. 

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