    Her mind dwelled a bit more on what she was missing back home, until she shook the depressive thoughts from her head. Rarity's eyes wandered around the walls of the bean-shaped cave, in an effort to distract herself.  Atchmon had carved out holes in a few places around the walls which acted as shelving, like the one that held the dragon skull.  The other shelves held various gems, bones, claws, and other treasures collected over the years. A small table near the bed held gourds, like the one used to treat his wound, along with her 'emergency' sewing kit Atchmon had placed before leaving.