[ Yeah... that is eerie, enough that he quiets down and listens. Stout of heart, he isn't easily frightened but even he can sense the disquiet in the melody rendered from the instrument. He does stand still, taking in each note, but soon enough he knows he has to make some move and listen for something other than the sound of the flute. Steps, shouts, anything that would indicate they have gotten anyone's attention. It almost feels too long that there is no sound that they've alerted anyone but after a moment there are steps, hurried, echoing within the passageway, or rather the source is one of the tunnels.
His gaze settles on the middle one, and he motions towards it. Before ducking off to an adjacent one, hopefully, whoever or whatever is coming won't bother to seek them through the neighboring tunnels. ]
( ooc: if you want we can have them separate around here-ish? )
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His gaze settles on the middle one, and he motions towards it. Before ducking off to an adjacent one, hopefully, whoever or whatever is coming won't bother to seek them through the neighboring tunnels. ]
( ooc: if you want we can have them separate around here-ish? )