Kenna didn't care. There was a promise to be kept here and he would not break it.

He followed Sandrath as he ran toward the elevator, burning as brightly as he could to ward off the shadows.

When the elevator was in sight, Kenna pressed a hand into Sandrath's back to shove him into the car.

"Don't you ever come back here again. Ever."

Because if he did, being devoured by whatever lurked here would be the least of his concerns.