Ford gazed as far as he could into the darkness, with no luck. "I'll take the lead," Ford said, and slowly walked towards the front of the line of people, making sure not to lose his balance in the black. The dark seemed to suck up all sound, too, such that everyone's voice was muffled and muted the more he got into the dark. "Be careful, everyone, be on you guard," he enunciated in a sterile voice, and began taking careful steps forward.
The cave was steadily going slowly downwards, and thinner and thinner. Soon, one could barely walk standing straight up. The sound got and quieter and quieter, until one could not hear anything. Ford stopped and held his wand up, the light from it's tip barely illuminated his hand, he turned to look at those behind him. He couldn't see anybody, but as he swung his wand around he saw someone's face right there.
Then there was a sudden gust of wind that came from behind the group, from the way they came. It was a strong blast, and with it came sound in the form of a fatal scream, as if someone had been stabbed. The lights from everybodies wands and Bruin's flashlight ignited to what seemed like the sun, blinding Ford. "Run!" Shouted Ford, but he was inaudible over the continuing scream, and he motioned with his wand to move forwardly in a speedy fashion.
((If you want to RP yourself into the part where I turn around go ahead, I'll edit.))