"Thank you," Emmalina says gratefully to Jann, and lets herself relax, eyes closed. When the bright white circles have started to fade from her eyelids, she opens them again, much more slowly and carefully. When she can see again, she looks down at her dress, and immediately wishes she hadn't. Dirt, dust and spider blood are not a winning combination, and the hem is torn well beyond hope of repair.

She grimaces at the sight, and then turns back to Jann. "So..." she says blankly. "Those were the Caves?"