Chapter 12
IbrenavellEveryone come together,” Haran spoke, “We
need to figure out what to do.” Everyone gathered around Haran,
Willow’s light ball hovering over our heads.
Haran continued, “Does everyone have their
water skins?”
The young Vallion spoke, “I don’t. I must
have lost mine in the fall.”
Haran took note of that, “Does anyone have
food?”
No one answered yes. You could hear a
collective groan.
“Everyone still have a weapon?” We checked
and each of us had at least something to defend ourselves.
Haran let out a deep breath. It was a
haggard breath, betraying that he had injured himself in the fall.
“Well…” he took a moment, “We have no food, a day, maybe two of
water, no climbing gear, and only one light. We can’t get out the
way we came in and we have no idea wher
