Welcomed thus, she followed him into the dark of the cavern. It felt closed and slightly oppressive, though there was plenty of room to walk and stand upright. Perhaps this was what the caves underneath the Hornburg felt like. She knew that she would likely have been sent to them as soon as she arrived at Helm's Deep and was not grieved to have avoided that.

"I also kept things tidy for my brother at times," she admitted fondly. "And my cousin, for they were ever forgetful that dirty garments should not be strewn on the floor."