The sound of four pairs of hooves were echoing through the corridors and tunnels of the buried kingdom, deep down in the dungeon. The group of four Coursers, Aetheroth, Bifröst, Zerdan and Savage was making their way through these dark labyrinth-like paths, accompanied by their pets. Mathew was the golden Hound who was at Aetheroths side, wagging his tail like a good dog does! Karasu the crow and Oskar the bat were both flying over the group, keeping an eye on Bifröst and Zerdan. Frog the big Toad sat on Savage's back as always and was calmly croaking. Savage the red Bay Horse looked around and twitched his ears as he was about to ask ‘’ are we sure this is the right way? i feel like we passed this column already a few minutes back ??’’ Bifröst huffed in annoyance and shouted back ‘’ is this your first time in the dungeon? Everything here looks the same, don't be ridiculous, we would have noticed if we walked in a circle!’’. Savage looked a bit hurt and angry back at the White-blue Horse but decided to keep quiet, he knew that Bifröst -always- found something to complain about, he vividly remembers when he once was on a Dungeon dive being lost but this Horse refused to help him out … such a sweetheart…

“stop fighting back there, you two are not foals anymore or am i wrong ?” Neighed from the front of the group, it was Aetheroth who had only very little tolerance for bullshit, he was quite the serious stallion.

Meanwhile Zerdan stopped and pinched his ears forward, he had noticed a weird noise which he could not pinpoint what it was but it was becoming louder by the second. The Woad Stallion looked worried ‘’guys there is something coming from ahead of us, maybe we should go back?’’. As the other Horses looked around and also noticed the by now quiet noticeable sound which got louder and louder. Before anyone could react a wave of dark murky water was already rushing at them, filling the corridor with water and trying to wash the horses away.

Frog jumped onto Savage's head to bring itself into safety and Mathew whined as the water took him, the dog had quite the struggle to swim against the flood to stay with the horses. Aetheroth grabbed the Hound by the neck fur and dragged it onto his back. “We need to get out of here” did Aetheroth announce and was already swimming in the direction where the water was coming from. Without question the other three followed him, hoping to get into a more dry place soon. Gladly the Waters didnt got higher than half of the hight of the chambers.