The wall trembled, rising off of the ground, no dust or filth was stirred up, the place was awfully clean of such things, the five women were greeted by an endless expanse of darkness and dead silence.
"Shite! Run!" the dark elf, Irgot, was in possession of a pair of eyes adapted to peer through the dark, it was mere night vision, but since there was light behind them, she was clearly able to see the lines and lines of living armours and other armoured monsters lying in wait.
As was customary, when someone yelled that it was time to run, everyone followed suit, except for the human dressed up in a blue, clerical robe, she rose one hand up, rising up a transparent, luminous wall of holy energy to block the path of the unleashed swarm.