[ Reynir, for his part, scans the area as well. It's not that he doesn't believe Emil about being a mage - he does - but who knows if he has come far along enough with his powers to notice the sorts of spirits or ghosts that Reynir might be able to see. Still, there don't seem to be any threats apart from those giant awful worms...
He hears it, first. The crunch and awful wet squelching as Emil steps on one of those strange bundles. Reynir whips his head around to look... as do a few of the nearest creatures. The Icelander looks between Emil, frozen in horror, and those worms, who seem decidedly more interested in their presence...
And it's not just that they've been noticed. One of them lets out an awful, wordless screeching and surges towards them, opening its awful maw. Reynir reacts on instinct, grabbing Emil by the shoulders and hauling him away. The two of them narrowly dodge the projectile slime that lands where they were standing just moments before, and from the smell of it, whatever it is - acid or adhesive or both - the stuff is powerful and very, very bad. ]
Shit shit shit, we gotta get outta here! C'mon!
[ And Reynir grabs Emil's sleeve, doesn't let go even as the two of them run full-tilt through the cavern, but the creatures are everywhere... ]
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He hears it, first. The crunch and awful wet squelching as Emil steps on one of those strange bundles. Reynir whips his head around to look... as do a few of the nearest creatures. The Icelander looks between Emil, frozen in horror, and those worms, who seem decidedly more interested in their presence...
And it's not just that they've been noticed. One of them lets out an awful, wordless screeching and surges towards them, opening its awful maw. Reynir reacts on instinct, grabbing Emil by the shoulders and hauling him away. The two of them narrowly dodge the projectile slime that lands where they were standing just moments before, and from the smell of it, whatever it is - acid or adhesive or both - the stuff is powerful and very, very bad. ]
Shit shit shit, we gotta get outta here! C'mon!
[ And Reynir grabs Emil's sleeve, doesn't let go even as the two of them run full-tilt through the cavern, but the creatures are everywhere... ]