"I know. I figured I should offer, though," Malu sighed. He was not looking forward to this, because that sounded like what a greatshell sounded like. In an environment like this, there was no telling what could produce something that big. At least Roshar had an excuse.
He set his shoulders, raised his chin, and walked the last section of tunnel, emerging into...another cavern. I don't know what I expected, honestly. He looked up, noting that the ceiling seemed indistinct somehow. Wait...how big is this place? "Alright, I don't know what we heard, but it hasn't attacked us yet, so that's a good sign," he said, speaking barely loud enough for Nekorb to hear. Hopefully that was quiet enough to keep some of the whatever-they-weres away.