[If she sees the look on his face she either pays it no mind or doesn't care to react to it, as she's more than used to judgments and assumptions of her person from people. But as always, she knows what she's about, and she nods in acknowledgement with what he says.]

And here I thought people of higher status found their speech to be mindless drivel, but the answer to most problems or even finding out the problems themselves lie in the places most overlook. You've got a good head on your shoulders if you're thinking of listening to them.

Looks like we missed out on quite the party. [She steps to the side to avoid stepping on what looks to be a ribcage of some form, frowning slightly when she looks down at it. She doesn't linger there for long, catching up to him right after and peering down at the former fire pit.] At least I'd like to think we have with empty it seems here. Maybe we could use it to our advantage if it comes to it, give us the element of surprise?

[The spark of his flame to the wood gives light to the cave, and any other ideas she has to offer to get the jump on any unseen enemy is quieted by her awe and surprise at her surroundings. She's peering at the faded markings and paintings on the wall, curiosity running through her.] Well, looks like there's more to this cave than dark and spooky after all.