They’d walked no more than another ten feet when spellfire erupted in the passageway, halting their progress as they scrambled for cover. The Unspeakables yelled out as they returned fire. "Where is it coming from?!" "Up ahead! On the left!" "Go! I’ve got your six!" "Twenty five is down!" The worst call-out came from one of the advance scouts, "The basilisk is awake! Repeat, the basilisk is awake and..."