We don't have far to explore before we're stopped at a stone wall. I look around at the tunnel, about as ordinary as the others we've explored, while Blossom crosses her arms over her chest and glares at the short end of this one.

"Now what?" She kicks at the stone under her feet, irritation amusing if we weren't in a precarious situation. Though it appears we're not under any kind of threat that we can see or sense.

"Go back?" Fleur's musical voice sounds disappointed, ...