Lady Nerida's demeanor doesn't shift as Adel takes the wine - giving every impression that she had expected it, as she responds with a smooth tone.<strong>"Don't worry, my dear. There's plenty more where that came from. And that is a particularly good vintage."</strong><br/><br/>The opening of the cave bends around to the right as it opens into a small, quite pleasant grove outside. Dappled sunlight streams through the trees and shrubs that conceal the opening and Maldred's innate sense of the Sun tells him that it is mid morning. The sky is clear and the warm light that bathes the skin for the first time since passing is relaxing and there is clearly nothing to fear in the nearby vicinity. Even Alec has nothing to fear from Lathander's wrath.<br/><br/>Beyond the small clearing are the mature trees of an old forest, which stretch as far as the eye can see in all directions. A strange, disorienting shimmer can be seen as each member of the party leaves the underground area and walks into the light, as if passing through some kind of invisible field. Looking back, the entrance to the cave seems far more obscure as it blends into the face of the rocks and foliage on either side.