Wearing the Starfleet issued thermal gear, the assistant in training took a brief moment to look around - and feel the rough climate slowly embrace him in it's unkind grasp. His next breath came out as a huff of mist, an image of a dragon briefly popping up in his mind. Saren looked in the direction of some vaguely building-shaped shadows in the distance, then at the cave.
"Two potential points of interest ahead," he informed, looking at the group. Noticing the cadet slipping, he chose to stride a tad bit closer to her in a haste, despite her already getting up. "Life signs are a priority, though, so we should follow them-- you okay, Ekhesai?"