Finnaly, the chance to explore the caverns and perhaps the surface, to go beyond what many haven't seen in generations. The thrill of it, the path opening in front and the possibility to contribute to knowledge and lore long lost...

He is sitting on Pearl, his mule, waiting and observing. A human, dressed as an improvised fighter, approaches and asks him a question.

Inside his head Bichat goes through all maner of answers. but he only speaks a dull:

yes

isn't it obvious?