>Hours later ...
> Follow!
>You follow the earth spider through the tunnels. She says little as she leads you down the rather monotonous tunnels, continuing northward at the fork from before. You keep an idle eye on the ceiling, and catch a glimpse of the bucket dropper lurking among some stalactites. She doesn't move, but you're rather certain she gives you a nasty look. You imagine she's probably still a little mad her artificial friend had to be sent home, but there's nothing for it.
>The trip is a relatively easy one, and the tunnels never really vary all that much save for an odd crack or crag scattered here or there. As the tunnel widens into an immense chamber, things get quite a bit more lively. You can see the simple, serviceable bridge leading into the Ancient City, which bustles with noise and music and life, just the same as you remember it from your previous few visits for various things. Cobbled roof buildings fill practically the entirely chamber, crowded together in some places while spacious thoroughfares are visible elsewhere. In the distance, you can see the blocky and somewhat obscured form of the Palace of the Earth Spirits.
>"There you go," says the earth spider, gesturing toward the bridge. "Easy, ain't it?"
>_