As Lydia felt Ragna pulling her against him she opened her mouth to protest and then closed it again. She didn't exactly know why, she just did. Perhaps it was because over the past few days she came to know that he wasn't that bad of a person and that he was doing his best to protect her and watch out for her. They both shared similar pasts too, and neither of them cared for their families. Lydia would be lying if she said she hadn't taking a liking to Ragna, not that she would really let him know it. And yet she allowed him to pull her close against him with his arm draped over her.

"Thanks," Lydia mumbled, leaning into him a bit. Ragna was certainly warm, she found, and it helped to chase away the chill that tried to seep into her bones. They sat like that for hours even after their clothes were dry. Lydia had her knees drawn up to her chest and had her arms wrapped around them, her head resting on top. She was in a half-sleep, having decided to take the time to rest since they were going to be there until the rain let up. Suddenly the cave rumbled and startled her awake.

Lydia squeezed her eyes shut pressed her face into her legs to cover her mouth and nose, her hands going over her ears in order to protect them from the noise. She felt Ragna's arm leaving her side and for a small moment felt a pang in her heart. She tried to shake it off, wondering what was wrong with her. Finally the rumbling had stopped and Lydia dared to look up, only to find that they had been caved in.

"Wonderful," she sighed heavily when the dust had finally settled. Standing up she went over to inspect the rocks covering the cave of the mouth and the roof of the cave itself. "I don't think we can move these rocks," Lydia informed him grimly. "The roof is damaged and these rocks are the only thing holding them up now. We'll have to go deeper into the mine and find another way out."