chaos

You. You look at your caverns/tunnels and call it a home. I look at 'em and say, "Dang. This is huge! You've had way too much time on your hands."

I look at my world. Chaos and randomness abounds. This is where I feel most at home. You can keep your caverns if you like, I'll stay here with my craters and fire! The first home built with my bear hands is where my base will always remain.