Karayan watched as the procession headed into the deep, dark cave, then glanced up at Ember, giving a bit of a shrug, "That was pretty odd, huh? Here I thought the scariest thing that we would meet up with today was going to be a dragon or two." It would appear though that there were much more intimidating things roaming the sands of Eowyn today though, the most intimidating among them being that pink haired woman. Giving a bit of a chuckle he said, "I think we should keep going, the dragons aren't going to be defeating themselves and handing their orbs over to us now are they?" He thought about it for a moment then shook his head, "Naw, that would be too easy."

With a bit of a laugh, and once last glance into the cave to look the group over, he headed forth once more. He figured that if the group that was heading in was that big, that strong, and that well equipped that he probably shouldn't venture in himself yet. Especially if he were looking so weak that he was of the 'fragile flower' nature.

Giving a little pout over that thought he couldn't help but to flex a little, looking his muscles over, then said, "I think I need to train more... I don't think I much care for being called a fragile flower." They would see about finding more dragons! Perhaps more Firani or maybe those Peisio he'd heard about. He'd fight with them, get their orbs, and see about getting strong enough that he was no longer of a 'fragile flower' disposition.