Board Thread:Midian Play-by-Post/@comment-24302820-20140614213026/@comment-24302820-20140729020819

Forward and slightly down, to be precise. The floor curls; the downslope quickly getting steeper. High above, timbers that once defined floors and walls reach across the darkness like dusty fingers.

The sounds stop suddenly. For a tiny moment you can almost make out the sounds of the surrounding city, giving the moment a dreamlike quality. Then, a sudden wet splurch reverbates through the shadows.

The dry scraping renews, fading slowly into the darkness.

In spite of all the cobwebs lining the walls, none have so far been broken by Adrik's stride. The original structure was not designed for a Gaijin's size, certainly not one of the larger sort at that, but the lack of separating floors allows forward progress without ducking.