[i]When Mion went into the crack of earth, the ground would slide together once she descended down, piecing itself back together.[/i] [i]Mion would land on her feet, indeed, and upon sand and stone as well. Ruined, torn fabrics and remainders of the camps surrounded her. There was also a small dagger down there, with a slightly torn, yet functional sheath. Mion wouldn't find anything to eat, only a small bottle of water.[/i] [i]Then, there was the pitch black tunnel.[/i] [spoiler]One of Mion's bands can illuminate the dark, I think? Can't remember.[/spoiler]

[i]She would peer up as the crack began to close in on itself, covering her eyes with her arm as dust and sand fell. She would then take to look around her own surroundings, seeing the small dagger and the water bottle. First, she would pick up the dagger, looking it over. She knew that it would be a useful tool, depending on the situation. Though she wouldn't be using it to hurt anyone, unless if it was an emergency. Pocketing the dagger, she would also pick up the water bottle. No time to check if it was clean, though. Her attention would then be turned to the dark tunnel, as she walked over to it. Seeing that there was no apparent light source, she started to will her bow into existence, its glow illuminating the area around her. It would do for now. Taking a deep breath, she would walk into the tunnel, glowing bow in hand.[/i]

[i]And thus, Mion would descend onwards, deep into the catacombs of the kings. And somewhere in the distance, she could hear Niki's peaceful song, repeating over and over..[/i] [spoiler]We can call it fin, I'll get a post for you and Roy.[/spoiler]