
The violet glow in the floor gutters to a faint pulse, then fades from the passage entirely. The stone ahead looks plain again, and the far chamber falls quiet enough to hear water drip somewhere out of sight.
Marek holds the line and keeps the party still. No one advances, no one speaks over the hush, and the narrow corridor feels suddenly wider without the light pressing through it.

The Hooded Survivor
They breathe easier when the glow goes.
The Hooded Survivor eases off the wall just enough to stand straighter, their shoulders loosening with a tired, grateful little nod toward Marek.

Green Recruit Four
The exits are quiet. For now.
At the rear, Green Recruit Four glances back along the passage, then settles again. The others remain packed close, weapons low, breathing slow, waiting for Marek’s next word.

Green Recruit One
Should we search here, or keep the pace slow?
Locate the Green Team in the passage
