Eleven shrugged, stepping forward and proffering the light to get a good glimpse of their surroundings. There wasn't much to see except walls.

"It said something about Sundered and faith. I know I was the first Sundered to join a temple.."

But then it recognized him. Eleven frowned, mulling that over for a moment before their surroundings shifted and suddenly there was a dead end, with passages where there weren't before.

His stomach flipped.

"..It doesn't want to be followed, after all."