Kiplyn would look at the shield and set his down and give it a try. "What kind of pig is that? But more importantly how's does this feel on my arm" he would think aloud.
Kiplyn would ask DougalIs it bolted down or can we drag out of there? Or maybe sling it around and attach a grappling hook we can spring it from out here."
Kiplyn would dust himself off, "Well I still feel like I've been hit with a hammer but we've come this far, if we want to go to the collapsed tunnel we need to go back pass the well."
The area above 31 was the one of original goals coming down here.
Kiplyn waits quietly while the spiders web are dealt with. He rummages into his pack for scone and sip of water and then pokes at the tender spots to see how bad off he is.