While Bael spent time in reverie, Makanian kept watch, his eyes seeming to glow in the gloom as he glanced around, watching as everyone slowly rose from sleep.  He nodded.  "That is true as toasted toads," he said, glancing around at the walls.  "The problem is, I couldn't find any other entrances, aside from that one.  Seems to me, we shouldn't send the entire group down there, just in case those things come back," he said, smiling as he rose, dusting off his knees.  "Of course, I will volunteer to go down the dark and likely lethally deadly tunnel."<br/><br/>Maylea slowly stretched, finally awakening from a long, very-much needed nap, blinking her eyes slowly as she rose, carefully checking herself over, only to realize her rather unclothed state.  Squeaking, she immediately seemed to vanish, diving behind Bael's companion as she peeked out from closest to the wall.  "Um... my things... please...  I'm rather... I'm in a bit of a compromising position?" she said softly, her eyes blinking slowly.