Reonora's eyes sparkled at the thought of being able to help. "Leave the tunnel digging to me!"
Following Falerin's pointed finger, Reonora faithfully slammed her monolithic pickaxe at any creature that dared to get in Falerin's way. Not without a little guilt, though she still felt gleeful that she could be of assistance. Thankfully, she only had to knock down a few walls along the way, none of which caused any sort of cave-ins. And whatever Reonora couldn't reach with the pickaxe's large swing, Falerin finished off himself with an arrow or two - a tremendous feat considering the ringing that must have diverted his concentration elsewhere.
Reonora had been to the Copperbell Mines before on an excursion once. Enough to know that when she knocked down the final wall, the two had reached the deepest depths that Copperbell had to offer. She looked around the large room and sniffed.
Much bloodshed. Thankfully long past, but still enough to make her wrinkle her nose. She sensed no presence but from previous experiences, one could not be too careful lest a creature wait behind those walls.
"This is as far as we can go." said Reonora. "Is there any part of this room that catches your eye?"