\"This place reeks of ancient death... and treasure.\"

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The air was old, the kind of old that has the slight scent of death just on the surface.As Linwen's elvish eyes adjusted to the low light she sniffed at the air.With her new found werewolf senses smells missed by normal mortals were hers to help piece together the mystery of this hole in the earth she and her companion Lydia had stumbled upon.

"What do you think Linwen?" Lydia whispered softly, not wanting her voice to carry through the tunnels for anything with a bad attitude to hear.

Linwen sniffed the air again and shook her head. "This place crawls. The dead are not sleeping tonight.We should be cautious.Step where I step, move when I move." she whispered back.

Lydia nodded and the two descended the steps into the unknown...