The dwarves at the front of the group had begun forming the others into three columns. Ju Feng watched them as two dozen more dwarves spilled into the cavern and glanced at Abron.
"This is no scouting mission we're undertaking."
"No, it's not,"
Abron agreed.
"Last night, a couple of scouts reported that the Cavern of The Forgotten Souls had been cut off by a cave-in. They claimed they heard fighting on the other side, but the debris was too much for them to clear alone. We're venturing out to clear the passage and get our people out of there … if any are still alive."
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"The cavern of the Forgotten Soils?" Ruen asked.
"A mining outpost three miles straight east of here. It's got lots of long, narrow tunnels emptying out into wider spaces, like knots on a rope. We've been filtering our warriors to the outpost for a tenday now because we thought it one of the likeliest places for the yaomos to assault."
