His words were like a mouthful of warm honey, that seemed to slide down her throat and warm her belly. She could not stay there, and she could not let him go in there alone. He was right. She had to go. She straightened her back and set her shoulders. "Yes sir." She said softly, but then stood up fully, bow drawn, arrow nocked and ready.
She was going to beat this cave, even if it was the last thing she did.
Just then a roar of laughter sounded from inside the cave, it appeared that something inside was very hilarious.