Redsand Canyon And the highway signs say we're close

kallik was silent. germanicus quietly appraised the man's skill at tracking. he found he was impressed. the pale soldier led himself and the imperator to the networking of caves.

germanicus thrust his shoulders and head under the shadowed lip. the smell of water and fox led into the deeper recesses. the eagle chose to move right at a smart clip, trotting through the darkened corridors.

eventually they came to a half-wall. he climbed it and looked back for kallik, gesturing to the expanse of black space in front of them. this far into the caves there was no light. "what do you smell?" he asked.