That was that. They were kicked out of the Cave with nothing but a compass to follow and no choice to turn around. They could go anywhere they wanted... but where else was there to go? Wind howled quietly in the distance and the sun beat down mercilessly on anything unlucky enough to be above ground. Standing still would be a bad idea unless relative shelter could be found. Outcroppings of glassy rock or large enough scars in the land would suffice. Just don't let yourself get burned.