You'll find it! At least, there's a chance you will, now.

[Geir's words are encouraging. at least you're not stuck now, you weird roof-raiser! he lifts his head and sniffs the air; can he smell anything besides smoke, or hear where the roaring is coming from?]

What's that sound? There's someone else here...

[someone else, he says; well. Geir's a monster too, after all.]