Small paw falls echoed upfrom the dark recesses of the deeper parts of the cave. Simel appeared from the shadows, his once shambled robes clean, without a tear. his fur no longer matted and muddy, but clean, groomed, and glistening. "It was no easy feat to escape any dragon, for any one who has, they usually bear some mark from doing it." Simel walked up to the new arrival, he noted that he had foreign weapons and clothing. "I dobt that I will need to adress myself."