Garahel urges them onward with a concerned whine, taking point so he can confront whatever is ahead. Inessa's more concerned about what's behind them and keeps glancing back, not wanting to be caught by surprise should the spirits pursue them. The sounds of massacre begin to fade with distance, though it isn't until they reach the ground floor that Inessa even begins to contemplate lowering her guard.
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"...do you hear anything now?"