Tony would be fascinated by that story but even if Daud would be willing to share it it would have to wait for another time. His mind was on the pit.

He points out toward where he remembers emerging, the bay waters deceptively calm and clear now.

"It opened up around there, a near perfect circular hole in the ground." Recalling the harrowing trek up from the depths starts to build up a familiar anxiety as he recalls yet another shitty near death experience in a cave.

Friday is affected and her ears go back, a low, trailing whine in her throat, her body pressed against his leg heavily. He absently rests a hand on her head and shakes his own.

"You ever hear about a sunken city?"