Auron's collar was high but it did not protect him from that horrid stench that filled the air. What the hell was this place? It was beyond just a mere threat now, it was a persistent and visible danger. He kept close to Eiko, making sure she did not fall behind and followed his footsteps as closely as she could.

"Even silence has its price," he grunted. For in silence they could hear all and grow incessantly paranoid at the slightest of things, overreacting and causing excessive movement. He kept his sword low and his one good eye on high alert. In this place it seemed even the smallest fiend was extremely dangerous.