"Agreed," he says just as softly. "Seeing as we have no idea what we're dealing with here I'd rather not push my luck." Especially since he did not have much of it to begin with.

A true shame indeed. What he wouldn't give for a company of dwarven miners to help make the damned thing colapse in on itself...

"Good thinking," he says as he's getting ready for the cimb down. "I might need to take some time to see too his leg before I bring him up as well. If it's broken I'll need to set it before doing so or risk making it worse. If I need help securing him to myself I'll call for you."