It was dark, with an enfolding blackness that pressed on Lyras eyes so heavily that she almost felt the weight of the thousands of tons of rock above them. The only light they had came from the luminous tail of the Lady Salmakias dragonfly, and even that was fading; for the poor insects had found no food in the world of the dead, and the Chevaliers had died not long before.

So while Tialys sat on Wills shoulder, Lyra held the Ladys dragonfly in her hands as the Lady soothed it and whispered to the trembling creature, feeding it first on crumbs of biscuit and then on her own blood. If Lyra had seen her do that, she would have offered hers, since there was more of it; but it was all she could do to concentrate on placing her feet safely and avoiding the lowest parts of the rock above.

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