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The mutes are standing at the narrow steps carved out of the stone wall leading down under this kitchen.
They hesitate, looking back to see if the shaman wants to lead the way down as he enters the room.
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Turok looks at the pair and senses their hesitation...gripping his warclub he moves forward down the stairs.
"Fine...I'll go first!"
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The mutes try not to look relieved.
[TUROK +100 XP for bravery.]
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Staying vigilant Turok carefully descends the stairs with the pair behind him...he hopes.