Lucien casts a simple spell of illumination on a coin from his pocket, and uses it to render the crashing rock visible.  "Not such a great thing to camp beside.  Well, we've seen what we can see."  He ducks back in the doorway and shakes the worst of the rain off of his cloak.<br/><br/>Once the others have returned, he'll regard them thoughtfully.  "Well, the rain probably won't kill us if we have to move, but we will be pretty damned miserable.  I can put us in a rope trick, but it won't be fun and it might not last through the whole storm if it goes on long enough.  We'd have some trouble getting Vulf up the rope...but you might not be able to fly well enough in this to scout us out more secure cover.  What do you two think?"