Leshana moved on up to the front of the group just as Sumara had turned the corner into the cavern. The cavern thankfully didn't go straight down to cruelly make someone unsuspecting's day a bit worse. Instead there was a bit of snow upon the ground from the bitter winds, so each foot fall gave a soft crunch underfoot. She moved further on in and whilst she couldn't see much Sumara saw that the interior of the cave was a touch more complex. It was a rather small cave, no more than say her private chambers just without any furnishings. (forty by forty) However the contents of the cave were a touch more ambiguous and had a story to tell. At the far right of the cavern was what appeared to be heavy furs atop a slate of ice cold rock, covered by snow along with what looked to be a makeshift fire pit near this rock slab and one in the center. The one near the improvised bed had burnt away into black ashes mixing in with the snow whilst the other was untouched. It looked as though there were dozens of stones improvising as flint and steel, that had been worked to try and spark a fire with the ice cold tinder. However, beyond the lot of the heroes entering the cave there was no one else and no other entrances seemingly within the cavern.