To and through the heart

Training? The thought had slipped her mind. Salamander was not so accustomed to the darkness within these caves, and was unnerved by it. She was also growing less and less interested in lingering - moving towards the other room and the exit just beyond while they spoke - but she would not voice her discontent. Being underground felt alien, it felt wrong, and she wanted to return to the daylight.

"Yes, I suppose this would work for training. Or as a torture chamber - we could toss the bodies off that back ridge." This was just a thought, but Salamander's face split in to a big grin; if trespassers were to see a massive pile of bodies, they'd know to stay clear of the Spine. But her smile faltered - because that would mean less action. "Or just a place to house hostages. They could try and escape out the back but that'd be unlikely, and we could guard the entrance." If they were desperate enough, perhaps they'd dig out that last remaining corridor for them? The woman snorted softly at that thought, but did not elucidate.