Redsand Canyon but we can't keep the embers from catching

Donovan’s laugh echoes throughout the halls and bounces off the oddly shaped rocks. He’s relieved to see that it is them. Pawing up to meet them head on, he shrugs. “Not particularly, though I do like exploring caves.” He comments idly. 

As he reaches them, he nudges the wolfdog with a leathery nose, eyeing the other playfully. “You were scared weren’t you?” He teases and shoves his body furher onto them in an exaggerated, but playful push.