Whitefish River between two points

Indeed it did seem that the cave was deserted, whatever lived here long gone. The scent was strong but stale... It must have lives here a long time, and he wondered what had happened to it. He too had yet to meet any other of the predators since coming here. He very much hoped that luck would hold out and was relieved that in this instance it had.

Dante walked towards the back, peering around. There didn't seem too much out of the ordinary. He was looking at a large crack in the stone near the back when Mordecai spoke. Turning, he came over, eyes widening when he saw the subject of Mordecai's words. "Any idea what it is? I've never seen the like! Seems to be a part of the stone..." He wondered for an instant if it was dangerous. Strange things like that sometimes were. He has never known stone to be poisoned or malign, but he had never seen stone like that either.