As Julian's searching of the room becomes more precise, more in-depth, he finally finds something. In the right-hand corner beneath the snow is a patch of small seeds and plants. The rain water that has just started catches these plants and vines shoot forth into the sky, through an opening in the roof, and beyond. The vines seem to run along gripping the wall tightly.

"Alright! An exit!"

Happy that something had finally been found, Victor ran to the vines. Putting any fear aside, he began climbing up...

The zora stares with wide eyes as he watches the green stalk soar into the next floor, a smile stretching past its limits and showing an odd looking zora.

"Beat you to the top guys!" He runs off and begins to climb up the vines, his feet running slightly up the leaves.

'That's some fast growing plants!' Raven exclaims as the vines shoot up the wall and up to an opening in the roof. I guess the only way is up He walks over to the vines and starts to climb.

Alpha grins at Julian, forgetting that the Zora probably can't see it behind the mask. "You should really get those robes reinforced," he calls up after the speeding Zora. "My cape has five layers in it, you know, so it's still looking good." He immediately reaches out and follows the other, but at a much calmer pace.

The zora, continues to climb, his fists grabbing at the leaves roughly. He yells to the sheikah below: "You want to recommend a tailor, rich boy!?"

Julian can see the light seeping through the roff of the chamber and begins to climb faster of the greenery, his smile widening as he takes evert other step.

When they reach the top of the vine they reach a room that appears to be outside. Or it would, if there weren't any walls circling. The roof is open, though. At the top, they find themselves at the top of a hill, which appears to curve in a "J" type pattern, with a hole past the end. Sitting next to the hole is a large wooden raft-thing.

Above Julian, Victor peeks up through the hole. Seeing the new room, he climbs up and into it. The desert sun streams in and warms him, and he stretches just a bit before looking around. Seeing the raft, he walks over and inspects it...

Alpha frowns. "I would, but the guy who made me this cape died five years ago. I haven't found anyone since him who can replicate his work." A twinge of sadness comes over him, but he quickly shakes it away as he mind becomes refocused on the task at hand: reaching the top. "And I'm not exactly rich."

Alpha takes a careful look around as he finally reaches the next room. 'Interesting.' He follows Victor as he walks over to and examines where the raft sits.

The raft is made with sturdy, burnt-for-added-strength wood, and tied together with strong rope that is holding together nicely. It has very few knots and appears to be made of very high-quality wood.

Admiring the handiwork of the wooden raft, Victor lifts it up slightly and turns to Alpha.

"What would we need this for?"

Suddenly, an idea dawns on him once more and he looks up at the sky.

"Alpha, maybe if you make it rain again, we could float on the raft!"

"You had to ruin it, Sheikah. You just couldn't leave it be without putting in a death of someguy...Whatever." He looks down at the raft, it's fine craftsmanship catching his eye.

"Hurry up, Alpha, that mask of yours is the key to reaching the end of this dungeon."

Alpha leans down next to Victor. "Sounds like a plan." He spins the device on his mask yet again, and it lands on the green of Spring yet again. "Here we go."

He turns to Julian yet again. "Well, excuse me, Zora. Just telling the facts. And it's not like I killed the guy."

Before he could possibly fall in the water once more, Victor makes sure to climb on the raft. He beckons Alpha and Julian to do the same.

"But it's your lack of hiding the facts that ruins the moments that you spend with the people you know..." The zora says coldly, his head looking toward the sky and feels the soft drops of rain hitting his face and plastering the hood of his cloak to his head.

A few moments of serene meditation and he follows the bard onto the wooden raft. He sits down and falls into a small trance as he bathes in the silence of it all.