Tired and exausted we made our way to what we thought was the end of this nightmare.
After having been underground for what seemed like 4 or 5 days fighting the hellish demons and creatures that came our way, our suplies were begining to thin. I fear that some of my clan will not make it and many have already left. I watch Cresontha tend to Nefrosath, he was wounded badly and i fear that his wounds may come infected from the dark water that drips silently from the stalactights hanging thinly above our heads.