In the catacombs
As Dak, followed by Angus, started the trek down the long tunnel, Storm pulled the lever.
The wall section which had appeared smooth began to develop a series of cracks, like crazing on a glazed vase. Then, with a sudden crash, the wall dissolved into a number of smaller stones which fell outward down a ramp.
A sudden chill wind and rain, much like the weather had been when they first left the ship of their captivity, came into the room. Where there had once been a wall, there was now a broad opening. Beyond, there was the sea, and a darkening sky which suggested there might be only a few hours remaining before nightfall.