Nollan wakes early after a night of good sleep and goes about breaking the camp, as much as that is possible having slept inside the office. He attempts to locate fresh food nearby. Even if unsuccessful, he lights a small campfire outside the office to warm everyone before they venture too far into the moist air. As each companion awakes and makes ready for a day of adventure, the cleric attempts to shed a more chearful light on the dreary day.
"Good morning fellows! You know, there are few things better than a light rain to keep the dust of the road down and ensure that one doesn't get too overheated during a long day of travel... I see you don't share my convictions on this matter, my lady. Well, look on the bright side then, we're headed underground!
"Tell me Fintan, did you learn anything else in town? You're not in any danger of trouble because of your recent... uh, map manhandling?"
Nollan makes ready, and is willing to follow the others to the actual mine entrance at their convenience.