[b][u]Noob (Supposedly) Dungeon[/u][/b]

Velte answered what questions he could during the walk to the destination- stating his age was 22, that no, he didn't know much about the world other than the basics, and so on with a dead-set and serious face. His eyes constantly shifted to and fro, alight for any sort of threat to their persons despite the quest assurance since there was no guarantee they couldn't be beset on the way there. A naturally cautious person by heart, the elf only really relaxed ever so slightly when they got to the entrance of the cave. Glancing at Tori, the elf hummed for a moment while analyzing the thing. 

"Well, caves are usually stock fantasy dungeon settings. I'd assume the interior would be rather winding and would host various territorial beasties inside." Hefting a somewhat warped wooden spear made by fusing a lot of smaller tree branches collected on their way there together until the rough fibers were woven into hefty and dense giant toothpick, Velte began a breathing exercise as he began to compose himself before traveling inside. "At this point, if you have anything that'll help in a fight, you should equip or prepare to use it at a moment's notice. It wouldn't do to be caught off guard."