167-Saving Comrade Urfaal

"Ghwynmyr…" A voice whispered in his ear. "Ghwynmyr! You can hear me, can you?" It asked.

The dwarf tried to open his eyes only to be welcomed by the pitch darkness and nothingness of the place.

"Psstt…Hey…Ghwynmyr!" The voice called out his name again, but the ringing in his ear made it difficult to identify who it was. "Need your help!" The voice desperately called out.

He tried looking around again, but even for a dwarf blessed with an improved vision, the thick blanket of darkness in front of him proved to be a challenging feat for him to see as clear as he could.

"…Ose 'ere?" He asked but his tongue was too clumsy to even form an understandable sentence.

He took a deep breath and spat. He tried to compose himself to get his clumsy mouth to work while looking around to get a clue of where the voice might've been coming from.

"Who's der?!" He shouted as the echoes from his voice just made the ringing from his ear worse.