Wishing well

The woman’s agreement brought a gentle hum from her lips, trying to piece together the puzzle in front of her and figure out just what made the cave tick the way it did. There was that familiar feeling of euphoria that accompanied her adventures, Carlys as well wide-eyed, though chances are that was because the bird was less of a fan of caves than Rhaegara herself was.

The woman’s silence on her original comment was noted, and Rhaegara did not push it. While everyone had been spiritual from where she was from, she was quickly learning many wolves had different beliefs, and she did her best to respect all of them unless they involved slave trading… there were certain things she would never stand for. “I think it’s a marvelous idea.” She wanted to know more about the light inside, eager to pursue her quest for knowledge as any intellectual would.

Her only concern was that there was danger buried deep within the cave, but with the training she and Carlys had been doing, she was confident that they could handle anything that was thrown their way. “I can lead the way… if you’d like, that is.” She didn’t want to step on any paws.