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13. Showing up after disappearing for a week

Zea was sitting on a rock along the trail, horse having ran off some time ago so she just felt like giving up for the time being. Scrtahing her stump a bit the drow was watching the few passerbys, while while nursing one of her many gashes she has had in her lifetime. 

Frankie hates cave diving. What was the real term? Spelunking? Even the hobby sounded lame and dorky. She tries to avoid any job that requires her to climb into caves, or deep caverns in search for her next target, but this one’s payoff was too great. Not only is the pay very generous, but it will also mean she’ll have one more lucrative client to go back to in the future, for more jobs, and she’ll be set for life.

Just gotta get through this. She thinks to herself, as she dives deeper into the cavern. It was dark, and it smells like thousand year old bat shit waffing through the damp air. With her sensetive nose, it was times one thousand. Another reason why she hates spelunking.

Her flash light was the only light source worth any help in visibility. As she searched the cave for signs of life, or danger, the beam came upon the ruins of a very ancient looking temple. This must be the place her client told her about. Which means her target is inside.

She made her way into the temple, avoiding any booby trap she accidentally triggered. Not like they could do any damage to her, these traps are old, and her skin is too dense to get much damage done. Frankie was able to get to the deepest part of the temple, where she fund what she was looking for.