[the stairway tunnel is empty and fairly uneventful. it doesn't look like it was carved with any more care than strictly necessary for function--so even Robin has to look down and make sure he doesn't stumble on the craggy steps.

his glowing pendant continues to light their way as they ascend. every once in a while, they pass a small cluster of fungi along the wall that responds by turning the same vibrant, glowing red.]

Honestly, not quick enough. [he laughs a little--because it is true, despite the cover he is about to start weaving.] I know you're new in town, but someone of your standing shouldn't be milling around the lower levels without protection. It's very dangerous.