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The skele-bear promptly sat down and looked around at everyone.

Ishmael made a startled noise. "Why'd you have to do that, Ash?" He scooted farther into the scoot cave to make room for the goddess.

If Aria wasn't too busy paying attention to the bear, she might have noticed that the cave was much bigger than it looked on the outside. Ten people could comfortably fit in there. Well, they could have, if every surface wasn't covered in some sort of fauna. Logs had been wedged near the top of the cave, forming a kind of lattice from which all sorts of vines, flowers, and dried herbs hung down from. Shelves had also been carved into the sides of the cave, and there wasn't an empty place to spare in any of them. There was a sheepskin rug thrown on the floor, and a large deer antler fastened near the mouth of the cave was where Ishmael's mantle was hung on one of the prongs.