From a ledge you can see a group of horses, unaware of eyes watching them from above. They seem to be confused by something; their torches close to the ground as they follow whatever they've found. One of the horses pauses, sensing a presence among them. Their eyes shoot up to the ledge above and you duck behind, maybe this was your sign to go. Phantom was staring up above them as a shuffle could be heard, and Shadow ...

Somehow, against sheer force of whatever the hell was out there mocking him, Shadow ended back in the disgusting goopy dungeon he had explored previously. Though that time was with different company, there were two familiar faces with him this time. Phantom was basically glued to Shadow’s side most days and he didn’t really care. At least this way he could keep an eye on the grey stallion so he wouldn’t hurt him...

Through the next few chambers, the group was blessed with very little issues. Nothing trying to hop out at them, nothing trying to eat them as they moved from room to room. Phantom seemed to be recovering slowly from the gas, and Shadow was thankful for that. He was really worried he was going to lose the one horse he considered a friend, and he didn’t like the feeling. He should’ve guessed that the down time wasn...

Deep in the dungeons was a group of horses who somehow got stuck with each other. Shadow was wondering how he ended up in another one of these messes, especially with Phantom at his side once more. Why couldn’t the stallion just leave him alone for once in his life?  His blue eyes scanned the other two that were with him though, they seemed to be an odd couple. The fluffy one ...

Distant sounds of hooves could be heard further down the narrow corridor. Shadow hadn’t thought that others would be down here, he rarely saw others when he made his way into the dungeons. Maybe everyone had just decided that today would be an adventure day, not that he cared.  Ears flicked forward as he took his next step, the subtle click ...

An unpleasant squelching sound could be heard from nearby and though it seemed to have no source at first, all of a sudden a ball of sentient slime was sitting in front of Shadow. He recoiled at first, memories of a recent expedition running through his mind. There was no way this slime was alive… right? Something was telling him th...

Nightshade hangs her head as she walks through the disgusting passageway, and she constantly has to shake herself to rid her mane and pelt of the sticky substance that seems to coat the entire ceiling. Not only that, but the floor is covered in the same gunk, and even the air they breathe feels almost *wet*. Her party's torches can barely pierce the thick haze, so nobody can really see where they're going; or for that matter, what the sticky substance they're de...

         Step, step, step, crack. Shadow shook himself out of his thoughts at the snap of the branch beneath his hooves. It felt like he had been climbing for a while, but in all actuality it had only been a few minutes. The steps underneath him looked weird though and he cocked his head to the side as he stared. ...

         Walls barely visible in the dark, Shadow squinted to see with the little light that shone through. An eerie feeling traveled down his back at being down here by himself; it felt like eyes were watching his every step. The air was musty so that didn’t help and he could’ve sworn that he could hear others whispering in the dark. There was no way that anyone else was down here with him, was there? He would’ve heard them following him down in the ...