Once Dolemeck managed to get control of himself and his stomach, he got up and started to head over to the pair. He was hoping for sleeping bags, honestly. But this was nice, too. His hand shook badly as he reached into his pocket for his medicine bottle and popped a pill in his mouth, then moved to his other coat pocket to take out a small water bottle and start drinking from it.
"Aye, this is impressive..." He admitted, looking at Argo and Phil, then back at the cabin. "So... now what?"
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