Having no trouble getting down the passage, the sides were very slippery. Allura didn't dwell on why that was. She fell a ways, landing hard on a hard surface. Drawing flail and shield, she called upon her faith to light the way. They were in a rough hewn stone tunnel, and it led in only one direction...away from the oasis.
"Come down if you are coming. Are you coming, Ahayla?"
Sparing a look upward, the blomde than focused on what lay ahead. Taking a few steps in that direction, the stone floor was stained crimson as well. The trail continued.