[ This was pretty difficult -- finding Will here. This place was much larger than any cave had a right to be. But the Hound was pretty good at sniffing people out and lived up to his name now. The lumbering figure emerged from the thick, dense fog and took one look down at Will. ]

So. Tell me again why you would wander off this far, then, if you're not drunk? Doesn't seem to me like the sort of place you'd want to take a nice, evening stroll.