Dalious looked down the hallways as the slaves headed south, while he and Fyr lingered a bit longer.   Both hallways were slghtly illuminated by the glowing mushrooms sprouted around.  

[color=steelblue]"This is not the time to warm ourselves by a fire mate,"[/color] he said.  There was also nothing around to start a fire that he could recognize.  [color=steelblue]"I promise, when we are out of here and all is done with, I will personally make a fire for you so you can warm those muscles of yours.  Hell I'll even sing you a lullaby to ease the moment.  For now, forward we must go!"[/color]

Dalious gave him a tap on his large shoulder and pressed on.