Cierra found herself in the middle of the skeleton troop as they moved forward, Cid squeezing himself as close to Cierra's legs as possible to avoid being stepped on.
Everything around them was blackness and Cierra found herself vaguely wondering when the last time light had touched this place. Her eyes, having adjusted to the lack of light, could make out the uneven cave walls and the path in front of them. If darkness spread and the beings touched by it slowly rotted to nothing or became monsters, then could light save them? She wondered briefly if her power extended to summoning light, but she doubted it.
