Mayleen was still barely able to see in the dark. She lit the small lanterns that hung from the sides of the driver's seat. She took a swig of cider and tasted nothing. The sound of horse hooves and wagon wheels returned. She heard the faint whispers of voices and the neighing of horses. "This is an odd tunnel, Dragon Master. Are all tunnels like this? Meh can't taste meh apple cider. Is like water only no taste."