"Yeah," Kryschenn agreed slowly, feeling rather stupid for having brought it up. Tommy hadn't quite convinced her but she felt like she was grasping at straws with no hard evidence to back her up. Dungeon Master's riddles could be downright confusing to a seasoned veteran at figuring them out, so who was she to second guess him? She tried her best to worm her way out of her comments before someone chided her for seeing conspiracies everywhere. "But I don't think DM usually means "at least" anything. Maybe he meant that five of us were supposed to go down into the catacombs, and there are five of us here now, right? And Diana, Eric, Varla, Teri and Presto make five from their group. Right?" she added, looking hopeful and a little sheepish at the same time. "But I hope that means that Cassandra's safe and sound. Sorry if I seem jumpy, guys. Let's just forget-"
"Run!" Teri suddenly interrupted her, remembering with horror a dream of something coming down the tunnel at them.
