[Lucy stepped past the chimera, resisting the impulse to kick the snake's head out of spite as she passed—not with its jaws still working in death throes. It'd probably bite through her shoe, and these blisters were bad enough.
There seemed to be an end to the tunnel up ahead; Lucy started walking faster, though she kept a very wary eye on the panels now.]
no subject
There seemed to be an end to the tunnel up ahead; Lucy started walking faster, though she kept a very wary eye on the panels now.]
Can you see something ahead too?