Gaaz placed her hands on the cave floor, listening to the
vibrations. She couldn’t summon the energies to meld with the stone. But she
was confident the darkness, ever an ally to her people, would protect her. A
heavy limp slowed her considerably and it wasn’t long before the echoes of
pursuit reached her. She turned down a familiar side passage, carefully
skirting a pit in the middle of path. On the other side, she drew a stone from
her satchel. After whispering a few words to the pebble she threw it at the
hole. Then she turned and fled.
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