It smelled definitively of death, so we decided not to press our luck. But once our team was outside, they mad

It smelled definitively of death, so we decided not to press our luck. But once our team was outside, they made it less than a hundred steps before the ground shuddered. A fountain of sand and dust erupted from the gorge, and we heard strange sounds, as though the ground itself were muttering in some otherworldly language with a dry, coarse tongue. We decided then to just trust our instincts and leave the crevice!