Shit, they were waiting for us. I knew coming in here wasn’t a great idea. Even if I’d voiced it to the others, I doubt anyone but Hugo would have listened. So there’s a bunch of these little deep dwarves around. Looks like an ambush somewhere in here is guaranteed.
But we’re in now, no sense in turning back. They’ve probably got the way behind us covered anyway.
The deeper we go, the deeper the shadows. So maybe it isn’t all bad.