[[ Bradley Powell ]] Flight to the Surface
Let the wolves and the bear fight it out, it wasn't Bradley's problem. At least not yet at any rate. The fact that the skulls were quickly giving way to stone was a promising sign, though Bradley would prefer it if he could stop almost crashing into them. It was times like this that he was more than a little envious of the Corvid born Corax, as they just had a sixth sense for these sorts of things.
Still, eventually, he was able to make his way to the top and spying the opening, the Corax sat quietly for a moment or two. It might be dark, but the promise of a warm wind, when combined with the Corax's natural curiosity got the better of him, and he started picking his way through the opening as best he could. Besides, even if it was dangerous up here, it still beat unknown ooze monster any day of the week!