Sunbeam Lair Bardy Bard

Chaska remained still as she was deep in thought about ideas. He arched a brow as he waited. She had an interesting character, and he quite liked the color of her eyes. He was always fascinated by the uniqueness of some eyes. And purple like hers, he had rarely seen as far as he can remember. 

He too wondered if there were prey animals in this place. Where did the pack hunt, outside the caverns? He assumed so, if there were none inside. Birds, on the other hand. Well, there were trees. "No idea." His head tipped a bit to the side when she spoke of thirst. "Well...I guess we could. Don't know where any might be, though."