Baux looks at the assembled Caravan with distaste. To think that such a vital task as defeating the Naga could be attributed to such a party of flesh-traitors, beggars, and brutes was almost unthinkable.

[color=darkgray][b]"Those who have questions now have answers. My patience has worn thin, and my warriors are growing restless. You have what I have deigned to give you, and so we are finished here. Clear the way for them!"[/b][/color]

The Legion's ranks split, and the way out of the Sinkhole is open. Thinking wisely, you take your leave and are swiftly out of sight before long. When you stop, you find yourself in a gently-misted glade. The slowly-setting sun gently glimmers through the treetops, as daylight burns. 

[h3]Three Hours Until Sunset[/h3]
[i]The Sinkhole is as inaccessible as it will ever be. The sun is setting. You have some descriptive but largely unhelpful answers from the Ironwood Deku. The only question is... what now?[/i]