The tunnels of the inner citadel were twisted and unending, it was not beyond what Neveah expected but even so, navigating through the pitch darkness of the tunnel proved tasking.
Not for the first time, Neveah halted the group with a raised hand, crouching down, she placed a palm down on the ground and reached out with her senses, studying the tunnels for any signs of movement.
It had been about an hour since Neveah's instincts begun acting out, strangely alarmed and Neveah could not tell exactly what danger she was sensing, but she knew better than to doubt her instincts.
The first few hours going through the tunnel had gone by uneventfully and by Neveah's map, they had covered reasonable ground.
So far, they had only met a few dead ends which Neveah had still been able to navigate her way around but somehow, Neveah knew it was unlikely they would go unnoticed for much longer.
