Being the most heavily armed, I was thrust into the spearpoint position of the unit. Entering the hole the Deimos had emerged from, It was a 5 meter drop into a Ancient spartari building of some kind. The black marble pillars that held up the building seemed to be in fantastic condition while also contrasting the white pillars from the first set of ruins we found.
"Clear, drop down when ready." I yelled up. Fortunately the drop was rather open so the mercenaries placed down ramps they could walk down instead of rope ladders. As each member made their way down the ramp, I had the strangest feeling I was being watched. The room however, was enclosed with only 1 entrance and exit, except for the hole in the ceiling. "Weird."
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