"Hence why I am not making a rash choice," said Makan. He went down into the cave. The air had a sulfurous odor, but not so much as to make the air unbreathable for a human. The atmosphere was hot, and humid. It must have been close to a magma vent. The air was comfortable to Makan, but it might be stifling for the humans.

He scoured the cave, but found nothing of interest to him. "It's safe to come down!" Makan called. "Bring your torches!"