You'd think this was a bad time to continue bickering, but with this kind of safety... yeah, it's a dilapidated tower with an evil necromancer, still a bad idea.
Oh, well. It's bonding, I guess.
As Brudil gently sets Pleht on the floor, he looks ahead to see a tunnel in the wall. It seems to go up. The two crawl into it.
Brudil: So, about you pelting me with cinnamon...
Pleht: Oh, don't you start! What else was I to do? We had just met in an abandoned tower, and you grabbed me!
Brudil: Protectively!
Presumably, the argument continues as they clamber out of sight.
82 – Tunnel Vision
