"It's fine. I've survived worse." I glanced around. "More importantly, though: those eye brands. What do you make of them?"
She shrugged, kicking a body over to confirm. "Perhaps a tribal marking? I hardly think that's the most pressing issue at the moment." She looked around, expression darkening. "I believe we should prioritize finding our bearings."
I straightened up, sheathing my own blade. "That's the easy part, Meredith. It's hard to get lost once you understand how dungeons work."
"And how do dungeons work…?"
