The cave was dark, of course. Very dim, very gloomy. Was the man just resigning himself to die? There really was only one way to learn the truth in that.

First the cave would have to be lighter to allow her to make her way inside properly. Fire, not lightening - she still felt ill at ease with the latter to use it properly. Though it might have been better. Appropriate.

She slowly steps into the cave, a dim sphere of flame - aided in part by some light magic - lighting her way as she looks for her... patient? Friend? She's not exactly stepping out of any roles for this.

He's there, at the back. Not visible just yet, but with the light and her stepping it, it probably wouldn't be too long. "... Yuan? Yuan, it's me."