A world's support

[Nephrite]

I do not.

[Anastasia]

You are in a cavern with a passage continuing a head, a dead end behind you. It's narrow and dark here, the light of the party the only illumination in this place.

You can hear distant echos, distorted. You'd need to get closer, but your hearing should help you here.

[Nephrite]

He has True Seeing and everyone else has dark vision, just as a note.

Moore proceeds forward, keeping an eye out for path and trying to listen to make sure they don't waste time.

[Anastasia]

Cresiel is at your side, Jetina behind and Xandra taking up the rear. She has her blade out, a soft whisper of, "Be ready to compensate for Kaja's absence."

"I know," Jetina seconds, and with a hint of a smile, "I do practice with the sword, even if I am a healer first."

You quickly fly on to an eight way intersection - a circular cavern with passages going in all sorts of directions, each dark and forgotten.

[Nephrite]

Moore has to trust ...

Nope, Magic!

Using Hindsight, can I tell which he or others have gone recently?

[Anastasia]

Sure. Only problem is that no one's been this way in some time.

[Nephrite]

Moore turns to Xandra. "Does your intuition tell you anything about which way to go?" He asks.

[Anastasia]

Xandra inhales and exhales, going still. Then she strides forward down one path in particular, no hesitation.

[Nephrite]

Moore follows after her!

[Anastasia]

Cresiel glides along, kneeling and ducking to get along. Jetina's alright at least, following closely.

As you walk down the narrow tunnel, you hear the faraway echos of footsteps.

[Nephrite]

Well, they're bound to run into something down here. Nothing to do but go forward.

[Anastasia]

You come to another mass intersection - and Xandra continues on, choosing another. She begins to float off the ground, eyes aglow with glorious light.  Another intersection, another, all the same.

"What is this place?" Jetina murmurs, "A dumping ground for someone you want to starve to death wandering?"

[Nephrite]

"I imagine it's a network." Moore says. "A maze to lose those who do not know there way, and a pathway of secrecy for those who do. I imagine it's all warded against teleportation, too."

[Anastasia]

"Shh," Xandra murmurs, "The echos reach far here."

Jetina goes silent at that, following.

Another path, another and another.

Footsteps, voices. Far away voices. You can almost hear them.

"...practice with..."

"...about which..."

[Nephrite]

Moore continues on! It's only one person they're looking for, and he's doubtlessly not talking much to those others, so he keeps an ear out for sounds of battle or something less common than just talking!