Myrven grows uneasy at "come put down your burdens". He begins to feel the dull pressure of being underground.
"Roight. Only thing is we av limited time Ricalu. See, Ricalu, Ricalu and I are gonna av t' transport a load o these pigments to the surface dwellers".
Dahlia steps up and chuckles uncomfortably and says, "Ha, you see, my friend here has been hit on the head and seems to have forgotten some stuff. I tried to explain, but he didn't believe me. So, if you could just repeat the stuff that all us Ricalu all know, like really basic stuff, maybe he'll get his memory back! Yeah? Then we can get to work. So tell him who Nibiru is, where we store the pigments, stuff like that. Ok?"
"(sigh)… a rock fell on his head? That happens. We had helmets somewhere but the storekeeper got hit on the head on a rock and forgot where they are. (sigh) … Anyway, Nibiru is the Necromancer who is in charge here. We keep the pigments in the other part of the mine, over that way. We use those carts to haul them pigment ores to the storage part. It's pretty full. Oh, important! Don't lick your fingers or eat without washing your hands, after you've been working the face. And … what's the other … oh, yeah, keep flame away from the pigments. Good thing we don't need torches to see down here, right?"
Dahlia nods as the fella explains things. Once he finishes, she turns to Myrven and says, "See? It's just like I said. Now let's get going." She nods in thanks to the guy and tries to usher her companions further into the mine, away from the fella, so she can have a private conversation with her companions.
Dahlia stops and turns back to the guy. "The Vault? You've been there? Tell me about it." She has no idea what the Vault is, but she is trying to keep up appearances, you see.
"The Old Bones are in there …" (you can hear the Capital Letters on that) "… and they're not friendly. They don't do much to hurt Ricalu but you can feel they don't like visitors. I only spent two shifts there, it was my first time oversleeping. Scary place."
Dahlia nods slowly and looks at her companion with a look that says, what the heck is going on here?
She again tries to take her leave of the little guy so she can speak freely to her companions. If he follows them, she is gonna be a bit more direct and tell him to buzz off.
You can move away left or right along the base of the scaffolding, or you could climb up the scaffolding (or back up the steps you came down). Which way?
Ingvar had remainded silent mostly assimilating things. That whole things seems to be getting bigger by the minutes and in the obscurity, it did nothing to sooth his uneasiness.
Indicating the left side he waits for the other to join for a quick sync on the situation.