Onward!
One vote for onward.
Continue onward and observe the temperature gradient once more. How quick is it in comparison to the one we encountered digging downward?
It seems faster, as though you're not just getting away from a strangely cold section; you're moving into something hot as well.
Is my character still euphoric? Is that feeling getting stronger or weaker?
It's starting to fade, but it feels like it's fading regardless of where you are. Must have lost your fedora somewhere.
Try to intuit what those glowing things might be, and if they're useful.
Uhh....emm...maybe they're treasures? Maybe you just drank a spelunker's potion? That would be neat.
Listen to intuition and look back to what we encountered; ponder upon and tell others about findings.
Errr...em...Well it seems like the big flamey thing is coming for the eater and you are pretty sure them hooking up would be bad.
Continue onward to the exploring of tunnels.
You continue forward, up the slanted tunnel, until you poke your head out into a large chamber. This chamber is....odd. Imagine, if you will, a cave filled with fireflies. Imagine, however, that each fire fly is literally a beach ball sized orb of flame, like a tiny sun, which is drifting slowly around the room on a corona of light and heat haze, communing with the other fireflies via streams of white hot plasma. Imagine the entire cave chamber is basically on fire.
Thats what you see.
Sleep till the eater's escape attemptPUUUUUUUUULLLLLL
Another for PULLLLLL
"Fuck it, we need to move people, we barely contained it last night, we won't get so lucky again! Haul ass you crazy sons of bitches!"
The Crazy Train does not make stops. Drag the eater as close to the center of the crater as possible, even if no-one else helps me. Use my mass amp to shove the eater along with me if I need to, though be careful not to shove it too fast, or to smash the goo coating.
A third!
Help to the best of my ability.
A fourth!
"####. Yeah, let's move. Maybe that thing above us counts as the sun that needs to be overhead..."
Try to go a bit faster.
Str 3; Dex 3; End 3; Cha 10; Int 6; Wil 15//Spe 0; Int 1; Han 0 (-1); Con 4; Unc 0; Exo 12; Aux 3 (+1); Med 0
Mk II Suit; Microwave PK Amp; Mass manip PK Amp; laser rifle (fired once); 0 tokens: normal cigarettes; blue smokes; datapad (with platformer shooter); nanoghosts; shock trigger (with Morul); white skin-tight node-covered black-shell stasis suit worn under Mk II.
Appearance: 5'11'', 170 pounds in a rather unmuscular frame, shoulder-long brown hair, short goatee, brown eyes, a rather long chin that earned him his nickname. Age 32
Half a robot foot. Robot right arm. Wears basic clothes when not in the Mk II.
Fifth!
help haul ass
Sixth!
"Alright. It's your funeral."
Order mummies to continue to push the Eater. This can only go well.
Seventh!
Ok, so you get the thing maybe another mile or two before the sun sets and you lose sight of the thing you're pushing towards. The fireball in the sky is dimly illuminating the world around you and it is now spiraling in significantly faster. And the eater appears to be stirring slightly, far earlier then normal.