Looking down into the opening, Bozzago sees Devon's gesture, understanding its context. Turning to the others, he would point at himself, and then down the hole, indicating his desire to descend next - they didn't have the time to argue about it. Nodding towards Emet, the tengu would sheathe his dagger and climb down the rope, into the mound. Aware that they were not alone, he would attempt to remain as quiet as possible. If possible, he would also redraw his dagger, lest stealth fails him.