The goose that was temporarily known as Frost stepped lightly into Orion. In the time since the dragon have ravaged the cave had fallen back into silence, although soot and ash still lingered on the rocks. Many of the stones beneath their feet were scorched black, but the heat no longer lingered. It was colder, really, then normal, although this normalcy came from a place Frost couldn't remember. After all, all she'd known since awakening were the chilly caves.

She looked behind to make sure Entu was still there and paused. "This is it," she honked gently. "This is Orion."