Stretch your legs and ready your mind

Mason didn’t realise that he had almost plodded right into Bhreac at first – so intent was he on the glass sides of the cave. It was only when he spotted her bobbly reflection – at exactly the same time she spoke – that he was startled into jumping a good foot of the ground. He heard his Dad respond in turn as he turned to sheepishly look at Bhreac properly. She was large, and he eyed her muzzle with some cautious interest.

“Hullo” he muttered dutifully to the stranger, casting a glance at Fitz to check he approved prior to moving on with the conversation. “Have you seen the stuff on the wall?” he turned back to prod his nose in the wall’s direction. “What is it?” And with this innocent question he looked back, between Bhreac and FitzDutiful, effectively putting them both on the spot.