He wandered around the cavern room, peering and measuring each tunnel entrance.
"I want ideas of what we could use to light the place up, and mark where we've been." He commanded to his silent assistant. His eyes grazed over the sandstone walls. He noted the different layers of stone to himself.
"I don't think string will be an option." Ultyr mused as he made his way back to the girl and peered over her shoulder to see what she had.
"Start a map. I want you to record every twist and turn we make." He said aloud. He was used to speaking to empty space as if someone was listening and not waiting for a vocal response. She needed to keep up with him and his requests if she was going to be of any use in the future when he set about his conquest. Once they found Abbadon of course.
