Lost Creek Hollow what i've done

"Lets dig!" Riordan responded promptly, giving a nod to Eshe as he moved closer. He took a spot near one side of the hole and probed at it with one broad paw, as if the smell inside might coalesce in to a some kind of monstrous creature. If it was a Frankenstein'd beast, something made up of myth and folklore, a hodgepodge of different beasts, they were all capable of handling it. But it wasn't Riordan's nature to believe in such ridiculous things. He bowed his head closer, sniffing for more clues before finally taking a few swipes at the dirt.