Sharra
Cassy and I found ourselves in a pitch black tunnel. I groaned as I got up off the ground. That slide was rough and my back was killing me.
I helped Cassy up and looked in my bag. I found a candle and matches (for some reason I kept this with me). I lit them, providing a comforting glow.
To our left was a wall, the tunnel continuing ahead of us and to our right.
"Which way?" I asked. Cassy shrugged and looked from tunnel to tunnel.
She pointed ahead. "How about this one?"
I nodded and we set off down the tunnel.
