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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SRDtxG4PtZo]Given that there weren't any monsters around,[/url] Tiferet took a moment to appreciate the scenery. She said in a voice that was just barely not a whisper, [color=9e0b0f]"I gotta say, I like the way this place is put together. Very 'dungeon gothic.'"[/color] She took a couple steps towards a nearby channel filled with an odd blue liquid, footsteps, soft as they were, still managing to echo out over the quiet chamber. Tiferet took a gander at the stuff. [color=9e0b0f]"Pff. With our luck, this is gonna be radioactive monster jizz or something."[/color] At a glance, it seemed like she was still holding up fairly well. But the slight tremor to her voice, and the fact that she whispered all of her jokes, indicated that she was rather more nervous than it seemed.

Tiferet carefully walked forwards another couple steps, brushing a dangling chain out of the way as she checked around the room. Voice still at a whisper, she returned to the group and said, [color=9e0b0f]"Alright everyone. Looks like we've got three options: left, right, and forwards. Which one do y'all think we should take?"[/color]