Sanctum of Death

It is Cormac. He is lying against the tunnel wall, his flashlight switched on but placed on the ground by his side. His right leg is stretched out in front of him, as though he injured it. He is drinking from his water flask and offers you some as you squat down beside him.

"I couldn't keep going anymore," he whispers. "And thought I'd rather die in the light, anyway."

I don't say anything, but just clasp his shoulder tightly.

"Don't talk that way. We're going to get out of this."

"Well, all right then. Mind if I join you?"

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