There really was no sense of alertness at all; she stood up, walked out of the room, and then turned through the now dramatically changed cave corridor to the central council hall, which boasted a fluorite chandelier and unlit fire pits beside it, able to accommodate more than a thousand people standing densely together.
Seeing that cleaning had already begun, Tilan nodded slightly and continued past, heading towards the back of the council hall, passing through a long corridor to a pit leading underground.
At this moment, pipes were connected here, drawing relatively clean underground water from below to supply the camp's needs.
Tilan looked at the pit below and then leaped into the abyss, drifting downwards to the bottomless well below.
Minutes later, Tilan landed nearly a kilometer deep underground; fluorite crystals emitting a faint glow were embedded in the stone walls, with a pool connecting to an underground river at her feet.
