[Ruby hears something impact with the sand. But it's hard to judge just what or who it is when she's already submerged in the stuff. She tries to shift in the direction of the noise. Whether it's friendly or not, it's hopefully a way out of here. The chains rattle lightly against the floor and sand until they suddenly come to a halt. She gives a little yank on them- but between the heat and lack of oxygen she doesn't have much else going for her.
The sounds of the chains will at least give Emerald a direction to go in.]
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The sounds of the chains will at least give Emerald a direction to go in.]