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Walking long distances had never been one of Soren's greatest skills having spent the majority of his times on increasing his magical power rather than his physical abilities and as such he was already winded from their long trip into the caves. On the plus side even though he was wearing fairly large robes he was still comfortably cold due to his ice aura that the gauntlet on his right arm gave off.

"I really should have stayed back at the lair..." Soren said quietly to himself as he trudged along behind Eliza and her pet Mr. Graves. 
Soren wished he could have brought some of his own ice golems, but instead he had left them back at the lair to guard his floor. Just in case anything tried to steal his stuff while he was gone. Even though his mothers letter had implied he needed to work together with these people he was still having trouble trusting them. After all the only people
he had ever trusted were Sage, his mothers ice construct, and his mother. sadly they were both gone now and Soren felt it was partly his fault...

While pondering these thoughts he almost ran into Mr, Graves, which probably would have been bad. Looking around him he noticed the tunnel was starting to get smaller.
"Uh, is it just me or are we running out of space?" He asked no one in particular.