Even now Caleb wondered why Ambrose didn't follow through with the plan.  Caleb wasn't sacrificing himself, but he didn't think of himself as anything worth saving if it came to it.  All the lives he had snuffed out from the worlds he had consumed, it would be mere penance to die to help save those he cared about.  Ambrose had a different plan.  It seemed that no matter what he thought of Caleb he wouldn't let him do what he needed to do, he wouldn't and it made Caleb wonder if there was a part of Ambrose that could possibly like him though he doubted it now after what he'd revealed to him.  Caleb only nodded after Ambrose finished speaking and watched as he slowly made his way towards the staff.  Ambrose was careful and Caleb realized his mouth was open and he'd stopped breathing.  He quickly inhaled as Ambrose grabbed the staff and a loud rumbling began.  This was it.  They were going to be buried alive if they didn't get out of the temple and out fast.

Ambrose ran by him but not before grabbing his hand and yanking him.  Caleb nearly fell over but quickly regained his footing and ran with Ambrose.  The orbs of light followed him, shooting into the tunnel before Caleb sent them ahead to light the way.  Bones, bones everywhere.  The path was littered with countless skeletons and Caleb wondered why, but then he got his answer when Ambrose cried out fear laced in his voice.  Caleb turned just in time to see the creature emerging and his eyes widened.

"This was a bad idea," he commented as they continued to run.  "I"ll try to slow it down, keep running and don't stop, the orbs will light the way."