Emerald eyes narrowed.  Sweetwater growled, “No guards.  I hope they're not serving up a victory feast...”<br/><br/>She shook off the horrible image and shouldered her greatsword.  Drawing her oversized dagger in one hand, the redhead whispered, “Let's take a look.  We'll walk together if there's room.  If not, you go in front.  I may need to make a light and don't want to interrupt your night vision.”<br/><br/>The redhead forged ahead into the cave.  If things got too dark, she would concentrate 'til her emerald eyes emitted a faint cone of light.