Dream A Little Dream Of Me

Dagrún gazed further into the cavern, wondering just how many miles of tunnels went through the cave system. It unnerved her a little. She preferred shallow caves with a decent back so she didn't have to worry about anything sneaking up behind her. The wind suddenly picked up as the storm started to move in. Dag sighed. Well they'd have plenty of time to decide what to do while they were waiting for the weather to clear up but Dag's first instinct was to continue down the mountain side as they had been. At least in the open air they could use the position of the sun to navigate.