Taeri fed some energy into Azurian.

Slowly, his eyes opened up. Seeing the small group in his cave he jumped back, shakily pointing a small dagger.

They walked for what seemed like hours until they had veered from the path. "Are you sure this is the right way?" Dexion asked though the boy didn't answer. Soon the brush gave way to a large crypt. At the sight Dorian stopped.
"Smells like death." He said wrinkling his nose up. "Are you sure this is the right place?"
"The stone is here I can hear it whispering. But it's not evil like the others said it was. It wants to have a home like the other stones. It wants to be happy like them." Sam said before leading them to the door. Once through though he disappeared.
"Great, now we will have to explore without our fearless leader." Dorian sighed.
"It wont be that bad. Looks like it's already been ransacked anyways." Dexion added as he started forward past the broken coffins and such.

Saria
Saria swept toward Azurian, saying, "Your mind was corrupted and shattered. My twin spent the last two hours repairing and purging it."

He'd shakily look at Saria, dispelling his knife. Sinking down to the ground, he started crying. 'This is an unbreakable cycle,' he sobbed. 'I don't want to sink another universe to darkness.'

Nicote nodded. he got it

Newt wnincd. "SHould've brough Nico.."

(Is Newt with them?)

Dexion led them as they went further into the crypt though nothing seemed array. "Strange. Why would anyone keep a stone where someone could just walk in and take it?" he whispered.
"I wouldn't be so confident just yet." Dorian warned. They continued in silence as the crypt open up some. "Stop."
"What?" Though it was too late. The elf took a step forward triggering the trap that had been set. There was a sudden explosion sending him flying forward into the darkness. With a hard thud he landed on the hard stones below. It took a moment before he regained his senses. Blood trickled down from the side of his head and he was covered in dust and debris from the explosion.
"Dexion?!" The mage called from up above. "Are you alright?!" There was a sick worry in his wavering voice.
"I'm fine. Just shaken is all...I think." The elf muttered lightly patting himself over. "Nothing broken."
"Stay there alright? I'm going to look for a way to get down to you? Just hold on." Dorian answered before falling silent again. Though almost as soon as that was said Dexion rose to his feet. The pit was dimly lit though he could see perfectly in the low light. To his left was a door that led to a well lit room. Naturally he started forward.
"I'm sure Dorian can find me, I just want a better place to rest for the moment. Someplace that is less likely to get ambushed."

yes but he's staying quiet)

(Then I will continue)

The room wasn't like anything he had seen in the crypts before. As he limped through the threshold a warm, pleasant feeling washed over him. It felt inviting.
"Aw I see our little intruder survived the fall." A deep voice said from off to the right. "You look a bit weary friend, please have a seat." With that a tall grey skinned elf made his way over towards the table. A bright yellow stone hung about his neck. He beckoned to the table with a thin arm that somehow found its way out of his robes in a rather elegant manner. "Will you be in need of refreshments?" Dexion was still a bit shaken from the fall but managed to nod slowly. "I hope tea will help then. Let me go put the kettle on, I'll be back in a bit." With that the strange elf disappeared off into one of the adjacent rooms. Tiredly Dexion took a seat at the table wincing some as he did. He hurt all over from the fall, though his injured shoulder seemed the worst out of it all. The bite wasn't holding up too well. There was a few moments of silence that left him to look about the rather bare room. Other than the table and the fire burning in the fire place it was empty. "It will just be a few minutes now. Look at you...you hit your head." The elf said as he leaned on the frame of the door to the kitchen. "Tell me why have you come here in the first place? This is no place for an elf such as yourself."
"We were looking for a stone sir. Our friends needed it, though for what I'm not really sure." Dexion answered honestly.
"We? You aren't alone?"
"No sir, I had two others in my party. We got seperated in the blast."
"Oh dear, that's not good. I can disable the traps but they wont ever make it past the giant spiders. I see you stay here I'll search for your friends. Just relax and rest. I will return."

Newt had somehow managed to stick near Dorian. "Great...I KNEW we should've brought Nicote..."