Stepping closer to the hole Vina peered into it, trying in vain to see something with her night vision. Unfortunately, even night vision still requires there to be some kind of light, and beyond the first couple of meters the tunnel they were about to enter was devoid of any.

Reaching into a pouch Vina pulled out a flute, the playful vixen spinning it between her fingers before extending it. Humming softly a green glow enveloped the musical instrument, the wood shimmering before it grew and changed, quickly becoming as tall as Vina herself. Within moments the druidess was holding a staff rather than a flute, and as she whistled blue sparks danced between the branches forming the head. The blue sparks combined into an electric orb, and as Vina stepped forward into the cave a sharp blue light painted the walls.

Compared to what a Light Mage or a Pyromancer could achieve this was far from ideal, but it wasn't like they had a lot of alternatives: Vina didn't exactly carry torches, and given Luna's question she assumed that her friend hadn't prepared for spelunking either.

Giving her friend an inviting wink Vina led the way into the cave, leaving the outside world behind for the moment as the two of them descended into the ground. Fortunately the tunnel was large enough that they could walk properly: it would've been difficult for Vina to hold her staff if she had to crawl at the same time.
At first there didn't appear to be anything extraordinary about the tunnel, with walls of dirt and the occasional root, but as they got deeper the air would also become damp, and in the distance there was the sound of waterdrops. The walls became darker as dirt became mud, and eventually the ground would have a groove through which water rolled further down into the depths, accompanying the two of them.
@Luna Avalbane

Light magic... Not exactly, but...~
Reaching into a pouch Vina pulled out a flute, the playful vixen spinning it between her fingers before extending it. Humming softly a green glow enveloped the musical instrument, the wood shimmering before it grew and changed, quickly becoming as tall as Vina herself. Within moments the druidess was holding a staff rather than a flute, and as she whistled blue sparks danced between the branches forming the head. The blue sparks combined into an electric orb, and as Vina stepped forward into the cave a sharp blue light painted the walls.

It's not perfect, but it'll do~
Compared to what a Light Mage or a Pyromancer could achieve this was far from ideal, but it wasn't like they had a lot of alternatives: Vina didn't exactly carry torches, and given Luna's question she assumed that her friend hadn't prepared for spelunking either.

Don't worry, I've got plenty of energy to spare Luna~ Now let's see where those mushrooms are.
Giving her friend an inviting wink Vina led the way into the cave, leaving the outside world behind for the moment as the two of them descended into the ground. Fortunately the tunnel was large enough that they could walk properly: it would've been difficult for Vina to hold her staff if she had to crawl at the same time.
At first there didn't appear to be anything extraordinary about the tunnel, with walls of dirt and the occasional root, but as they got deeper the air would also become damp, and in the distance there was the sound of waterdrops. The walls became darker as dirt became mud, and eventually the ground would have a groove through which water rolled further down into the depths, accompanying the two of them.
@Luna Avalbane






