Makan gently picked Arya up by the back of her collar and deposited her on his back, near the shoulders. He went at a slow run, careful not to hurt himself. But his cave wasn't what was expected: plants grew around the entrance, and the inside was even more different. There was a pool of hot water large enough for the dragon, and a pool of cold water. In on corner, far enough away to not be affected by the steam, were musical instruments, and shelves of scrolls and books.