[Roofs Over Inside]

The bird lardy might spot any number of other PCs. Maybe the people piling out of the humvee and fleeing on foot. Maybe the cowboy and the little girl with the white bow?

[Outside of Trog's ==> Out of Inside]

"Still a while. Long enough to get away I think," the half-drow replies as her eyes scan the surroundings for anything that looks hostile. And most everything does. Especially the Tumor Zombies.

One of the worst things about Tumor Zombies is that they're apparently still alive and conscious after a fashion, but completely unable to resist their impulse to spread their disease to others. So that zombie running toward Allen and Sadei?

"Oh gods! Gods it hurts so much!" comes a mangled, gurgling voice from a face that's more a cluster of cysts than a face. "Kill meeee!"

Sadei obliges, planting one of her freezing arrows in the thing's torso before neatly decapitating it with the bow as she jogs past. She looks... sad that she has to do this. But determined none the less.

She glances back at Allen. "Did you... umm... did you know her? The girl you're carrying?"

[Rl'yeh]

There...

Don't seem to be any steering wheels down here. Or anything else for that matter. Just a massive tomb with one very out of place alarm clock.