Roughly an hour later, Lion appears at the mouth of the cave, a large pile of firewood lands on the ground. Looks as if he cut up an entire tree. Taking a moment to set up a proper campfire with stones to keep in ash and embers. Taking a deep breath and blowing outwards towards the firewood, a small stream of fire escapes his helmet. Grabbing a large rock, the warrior sits down. "Why does his presence bother you?" The warrior referred to the necromancer. "He keeps to himself, why should his actions warrant intrusion from others?"