"How did I ever end up here with the likes of you?" Grim groused.
Over to his left, Denise, the redheaded guitarist, gave a sheepish look, complete with the creepy grin.
Grim recounted the incident. He was in Billy's basement, opening a portal to the Underworld. Then the door opened and Denise came barging in like a lunatic. Grim tried to halt her but she pounced on him, making him let go of his scythe and the two of them hurtled into the swirling vortex. The last thing Grim remembered was a dizzying display of swirling colors and sounds. And after that everything went dark. He and Denise came to a few moments ago and it was apparent they were both lost in this dark cave with no way out.
"We can just...go back the way we came...right?" Denise said in a hopeful way. She looked over at the reaper, the latter of whom, sent her a pointed glare in annoyance. So much for trying to lift his spirits.
"We've got to find a way out of dis cave." Grim mused.
"Why not teleport?" Denise suggested.