[He really does feel like he's missing something here, and he looks over the others with mild confusion. Neji tells himself it can't actually be the hypothermia setting in already.]
Either we die here or we try our hand at escaping through the. [Nope, sorry, Neji Hyuga does not stammer. He instead swallows and tries again. What a miserable, moronic excuse for an expedition this has turned into.] I'm certain I can blast through the rocks that sealed us here in the first place. There were other... routes.
[If they can fight the bats.
If they can-- fly to another, higher level of the dungeon.
Okay, so their supposed salvation wasn't so straight-forward but that was all part of the fun, right? The excitement, the adrenaline, the glorious last battle. Neji thinks, fleetingly, he'd prefer it. He doesn't chance a glance up at the ceiling. If they blast a hole through it, whatever's above them will cave in on them, and there'd be no evading. He shivers, hands his torch the nearest person (and they better take it, tbh because he's not really giving a choice).] Open the next one.
[And then Neji stalks over towards the opened casket.
Hope the number of it was recorded, because he'll use his Vacuum Palm again to launch it to where it'll rest against the nearest wall (without causing much damage; he refuses to touch the thing, thanks). There's another lit torch on the wall he'll reach for, to drop into the casket. Hope it burns.
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Either we die here or we try our hand at escaping through the. [Nope, sorry, Neji Hyuga does not stammer. He instead swallows and tries again. What a miserable, moronic excuse for an expedition this has turned into.] I'm certain I can blast through the rocks that sealed us here in the first place. There were other... routes.
[If they can fight the bats.
If they can-- fly to another, higher level of the dungeon.
Okay, so their supposed salvation wasn't so straight-forward but that was all part of the fun, right? The excitement, the adrenaline, the glorious last battle. Neji thinks, fleetingly, he'd prefer it. He doesn't chance a glance up at the ceiling. If they blast a hole through it, whatever's above them will cave in on them, and there'd be no evading. He shivers, hands his torch the nearest person (and they better take it, tbh because he's not really giving a choice).] Open the next one.
[And then Neji stalks over towards the opened casket.
Hope the number of it was recorded, because he'll use his Vacuum Palm again to launch it to where it'll rest against the nearest wall (without causing much damage; he refuses to touch the thing, thanks). There's another lit torch on the wall he'll reach for, to drop into the casket. Hope it burns.
No, seriously.]