Rae conjures the light, lifting it up and letting it hover above them so it won't be in their direct lines of sight. Its light is a little less than direct daylight.

"Cozy place," she says, dryly. Rae is bundled up against the snow and ice she had been expecting outside of Milliways, gloves and hat and coat and boots and all. She wasn't expecting this, certainly. "A cave? Or a dungeon of some sort? It doesn't look natural..."