Seifer in front, Diego in back, Anne taking the middle ... it was a good lineup. She wasn't exactly as well versed in this language of violence, but she trusted her own abilities to follow up should they alert to anything.

For now, she grips her hatchet and follows along, keeping alert and listening as well as casting her eyes about to asses their immediate vicinity.

"Do you hear that?" It's subtle, but with the cavern walls and shadows it's hard to tell where it's coming from. Voices, maybe?