Geddoe gestured across the way. "Far side, downwind, removed from any chance of contaminating food supplies. There's actually a natural channel in the rock," he noted, "that runs downward and I presume out to another outlet. I took advantage of it." He fixed Jack with a look that was part smirk, smart wisdom. "Seeing as there will be no digging in this rock. It's been a while since I've had to cobble together a camp in these sort of surroundsings."