"I could always drain the mines of oxygen, though, it is very taxing and would end up making the wind outside worse, so I suppose we are finished here." Arelia says, brushing off her dress. She kneels down and holds Cerberus's head in her hands, "You're such a good boy~" She coos, scratching her doggy behind the ears. 
Cerberus tries to bark happily, but his voice is muffled by the arm of the dead goblin.
Arelia smiles at him and stands, "Time to go, then." She says, beginning to walk. Cerberus trots besides her.