"I don't think there's anything else to be done here," I concluded. I lead the seven of us back through the doorway to the south.
We were once again in the icy dome-shaped room with the large fountain. It was still quite cold in here, and if we didn't find some way out soon Araches would start complaining again.
"We should check out the campsite to the east," she suggested.
"AND we should probably start looking for things that aren't nailed down," added Uberbob. With no obvious way to continue on, there was little else we could do.
I felt a chill down my spine. The Mythslayer and Fooruman were right; there was definately an eerie presence in this entire place; that looming feeling that something bad might happen.
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