The mine somehow seems less alien to Nala than she had expected. It is a sign of progress that is something more familiar to her than the untouched forest of the fey. Here is where civilization becomes possible.
A comforting feeling...except for the little lizards wandering around. The kobolds donít look particularly threatening, but she doubts they are alone. She would much rather watch from afar than have to face anyone here. Hopefully the other party has long since fallen behind. But one more night will have to pass before they can finally enter their destination.
Nala wants to maintain the same watch order, and when she takes hers, keeps her crossbow close at hand and spear just as close. She keeps her eyes close to the ground, looking for snakes, giant bugs, and those short little kobolds.