144-Dark Paths Pt.2

The tunnels were still pitch black. No matter how many light runes they lit or light magic they tried and used, the darkness greedily ate the light and dimmed the tunnel like nighttime. Ghwynmyr along with Orphella and Urfaal silently followed the Orkhamuus as they went deeper into the caved labyrinth.

"Why so silent, my friend?" Wahakim asked out of nowhere.

Ghwynmyr got confused. The three of them looked at each other asking themselves who the Orkhamuu was referring to. They stared at one another, their eyes moving pushing each other to answer Wahakim. Orphella's eyes and Urfaal all pointed at him, pushing him to answer.

"Oh…I am sorry," Wahakim interjected. "I was referring to you, good friend Ghwynmyr!" He looked back and smiled at him.

Ghwynmyr nodded, "Oh! Tis me yah wanna talk?" He stroked his beard, "I nay know whut tah think 'bout it." He glanced at his comrades who eagerly listened to him as they walked further down the tunnel.