Snirsh confirmed to us the success of blowing up the cavern, the dark elves had not been able to react to losing the use of their magic, first because the fog itself ate their effects, and then because when breathing it they lost control of their mana. By the time the rubble fell, only those in the lead and the Drow Matriarchs managed to escape.
We were all happy, but now we were entering unknown territory, any plan drawn up would only be mere speculation, we could no longer count on privileged information.
"Many matriarchs have managed to escape... They will be a problem, those bitches are tough to crack..." Slug was the first to start thinking about our next step.
