Swords of fate: Tomb of the wraith: pt3
 

"Hey there seems to be a small cave opening over here." Drae'san said. "It's small, but it's worth a look." The opening was a small flatish opening. Only big enough to crawl in.

"Where should we leave our steeds?"

"Leave them with Proda he'll take care of them."

"Who's Proda?" Hiro asked while getting of of Crystal.

"Proda is my horse."

"So... Your horse will watch the other horses and protect them from thieves and wild animals?"

Khakoi climbed down from Crystal, "Of course. Who else would look after the horses?" She said, like it was perfectly normal to leave yur posessions in the care of a horse, "Unless somebody wants to stay behind."

"I'm not big on caves, but I guess we have no choice."

Zato stepped of Longicolnis and willed it back to Elsewhere.

"I'll go first," he said, walking up to the tiny entrance.

"I found it. I'll go first." Drae'san shimmied into the dark crack. There was barely enough room to crawl, the dust made it difficult to crawl in serpentine style. There was no light save what little daylight. Drae'san crawled for 500 yards into the inky darkness. till he came to a chamber. He heard the sound of water but nothing else. It was to dark to see. Drae'san could smell the dust in the air. "the cave widens out. after 500 yards." he called back. He took a candle from his sack. He took a flint and lit the candle on the pommel of his dagger. The light grew steadilly but there wasn't much to see just some stallagtites and stallagmites. "Bring torches."

Khakoi looked down at herself, "Did anyone even bring torches?" She wondered, then she shrugged and picked up some sticks to use as make-shift torches. She glaced over at the hole that Drae'san was inspecting, "So do you think it's the tomb?"