[b]"Alright! Yeah! Door's open!"[/b] Without further adieu, Malakaus picked up his double orc axe and ran into the sneeze caves. The only preparation he took was wrapping a cloth over his mouth and nose, charging strait past the dragon so that he could get the first hack into the enemy. And he [i]knows[/i] there is some sort of baddie inside these caves, maybe a giant slime or undead. Either way, they'd get a fast-food special of Malakaus's axe to their face.

He largely ignored the other human's offer of the bird and the arrival of the effeminate person. While aware of them, he simply did not give them any further attention. They were here, they had something to offer, and that was good enough for him. Despite never being here before, the mines reminded him of home; his time spent in caves like these digging out his own ores. Sure they weren't Sneeze Powder, but he was still aware of the other structural dangers.