In a swift motion the old man lifted his things up and ran into the passage, his arm being burned on his way as a small bit of lava splashed up onto him, causing him to roar with pain with an actual bear roar. He pat out the fire on his arm as he ran in and began to cast a healing spell on it as he thought about any good ideas. The rest of the party was making their way in, but this passage HAD to have another exit. It made sense, considering the abundance of Dark Elves in the area. They were rather cowardly by nature, if Ursaren's memory served him correctly, so them having another exit wasn't the worst idea.

[b]"Can we wall them off once everyone gets in?"[/b] the bear man asked to nobody in particular, more as an overall question.

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