Wheeling Gull Isle cavern, chambers, cascading

It was a good thing he was not a guardian. He didn't even notice the appearance of the other who had decided to follow. Instead he was entranced by the cavern before him.

Hellooooo. He called out gently as his tail wormed behind his runted form. As expected, it echoed back in shaky tones. Drawn out and distorted as it reached his ears. This was far better than anything he had expected to find today.