"I dunno," Sora answers, a little grim as he looks around. He readies a cure spell, and then runs it over the back of Rin's head. He can't do much, but at least he can do that.

At least they can still use their magic at all.

It's still difficult to see around them, but the fire provides a little bit of illumination, and wherever they are is made of nothing but stone. And water, apparently, as everything is damp, and Sora can hear dripping coming from somewhere. Already his clothes are starting to absorb it, and make him shiver more.

"I think we're probably in the castle dungeon or something."