The elf paladin would stride on with the party, even leading them at points along the obvious road heading toward the lakes, until they saw the dungeon set into the corner of a small hillock or mountain.<br/><br/>"It doesn't look too daunting," Aicelia agrees with Drake, drawing her longsword of cold iron as she glanced around the place. "Any good trackers among us seen anything by way of tracks or other.. markings to indicate what sort of creatures live around here? Wasn't there someone that went hunting earlier?" She glances to Emrys. "And don't tell us rabbit!"