As they came closer to the great open lit cavern, a huge opening could be seen. It was a cove that lead to the coast, however the ground level was flooded with water that rose and fell with the waves and tide. The old man peered downward at the very narrow path that wound down the cave wall below (roughly 100-150 feet) The man grimaced as he glanced down, even if he could make it to the bottom, he wasn't a capable swimmer, but he edged forward anyway, not wanting to lose all hope just yet. "...this, is the exit?" It was likely an old way to transport prisoners gathered from outside lands into the prison. Likely, this was the very same place Revan was brought through three years ago when he first arrived to this prison, though he likely was blindfolded when they did bring him through.
Revan's eyes remain coldly fixed upon "Kane" glancing behind him very quickly at the Ballista once more intently. He remains in a defensive stance, waiting for Kane to respond or make a move against him.
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Revan's eyes remain coldly fixed upon "Kane" glancing behind him very quickly at the Ballista once more intently. He remains in a defensive stance, waiting for Kane to respond or make a move against him.