Her guess was good, it did seem like Alana did indeed know more about the water quality than her. Or at least what the farmers could be expected to do. "Neat" she exclaimed upon hearing that the water they had been walking along we still in a drinkable condition. "It isn't very big, but I'm glad we can drink from it" she said, looking down at the little stream whilst appreciating its purity.
It did not take long until the two had made their way into the chamber and rounded the corner to enter Alana's chosen path. Allowing her friend to lead the way, Ines kept a keen eye on where the white haired woman stepped and tried to take the same path, doing her best to avoid unnecessary risks. The small stream was no longer with them as it was in the left path, but their route seemed pleasant enough on its own. Eventually, Ines could hear a faint sound from a bit farther ahead. Putting a hand on Alana's shoulder and leaning forth, she carefully asked "What's that? The sound"
Stealth ping
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With her hand on the cave wall, Ines felt something special. Something which she couldn't recall having felt before. It was strange yet a rather curious sensation. Keeping her hand pressed against it, she only pulled it away as the vibrations started to fade. Was she going crazy? Was there some weird drug oozing inside the tunnels? Something had to be off, yet with her hand removed from there, everything seemed normal. Remaining somewhat absent-minded for a bit, the Alderaanian finally came to her senses "Right, the right path" she said, turning to follow Alana back into the previous chamber. "You got away easy this time, just having two paths to choose between" she said with her gaze set on Alana as she walked behind her. "And what made the path to the right look so good to you, oh great explorer?" she asked with a playful tone, curious to see what factors her friend had taken into consideration.It did not take long until the two had made their way into the chamber and rounded the corner to enter Alana's chosen path. Allowing her friend to lead the way, Ines kept a keen eye on where the white haired woman stepped and tried to take the same path, doing her best to avoid unnecessary risks. The small stream was no longer with them as it was in the left path, but their route seemed pleasant enough on its own. Eventually, Ines could hear a faint sound from a bit farther ahead. Putting a hand on Alana's shoulder and leaning forth, she carefully asked "What's that? The sound"
Stealth ping