three things cannot be long hidden

Lukina wandered aimlessly, not really sure what to do with herself. She'd started up the mountains of the maw and continued climbing higher and higher until she arrived at a strange series of caves and tunnels. Her little fox companion held a torch clasped in her teeth, leading the way up a flight of stone stairs. There was no sign of daylight yet but Lukina hoped they'd find something soon. She was getting tired of the dark and the closed in space was making her feel particularly claustrophobic. Lukina pushed ahead, deciding to take another hundred steps and if no sign of daylight presented itself she would turn back.

She rounded a corner and saw clear sky up ahead at the top of another flight of stone steps. Trotting swiftly up them she breathed a sigh of relief when she escaped the tunnel and found herself standing in a courtyard in front of a strange set of ruins. Stranger still was the horned man that stood there examining them. She glanced at her arctic fox, the companion bearing her own little set of silver antlers. Lukina cleared her throat. "Excuse me, sir. Do you know what these ruins are for?"