What's that? A voice? Regan's eyes lifted to peer at the light, coming from somewhere in the pile. "Kawaken, I think we're in luck." She approached the pile, which seems to have settled for the time. "Sarah? Is that you? We're lucky, this could have been real tricky!" Well, it still was pretty tricky, wasn't it? This rock slide that had been used to plug up this exit was going to be a problem to dismantle from below. As they had discovered.

"Is Rapier with you? He might be able to clear some of this up with Seismic Toss."

A rumble disturbed her feet. "... Uh oh." She turned and looked down the tunnel. "A-aah, Kawaken, fill the tunnel with bubbles for a barrier! I think we may have found our friend. It seems we've disturbed him..."

Kawaken fell one fist into his other palm, struck by a thought. It sounded like he did when something got between him and fresh water. "Poli."

"Hm. So, you think he's, what, nesting? Like, for mating season? Oooh, he'll be pissed... You better get on that wall. You might even need a boost, if that's the mood he's in. Here." She knelt behind Kawaken and put a hand on his head. She focused for a moment, and something subtle happened. A shift in the winds of the tunnel, ever so slightly, ever so brief. "Alright, go."