A faint smile tugged at Peters lips as Adam stepped down the ladder first, a mean streak of him pleased that Adam had listened to him. Peter followed him down into the darkness quickly, twisting around before he was on the ground to stare at the bobbing lights. Despite their dismal colouring, and the fact that they seemed to be actively moving away, they were pretty, almost transfixing.
Adams shout managed to catch Peter off guard, so distracted was he by the lights. He turned towards the other mans voice, brows knit together invisibly in the dim. [say]”You.. you’re scared of... scared of a rat?[/say] Even the stutter couldn't completely rob Peters words of their credulousness.
Casting another wistful look at the lights, an idea came to Peter suddenly, making him pause. [say]”Maybe I can... maybe I can g-get some lights.”[/say] He suggested, a jar appearing in his hand. Catching an orb in the jar couldn’t be much harder than catching a glowswarm, and then they could have a more steady source of light. With the idea in mind, Peter didn’t even stop for a second to think, instead moving to chase after the floating lights.
Adams shout managed to catch Peter off guard, so distracted was he by the lights. He turned towards the other mans voice, brows knit together invisibly in the dim. [say]”You.. you’re scared of... scared of a rat?[/say] Even the stutter couldn't completely rob Peters words of their credulousness.
Casting another wistful look at the lights, an idea came to Peter suddenly, making him pause. [say]”Maybe I can... maybe I can g-get some lights.”[/say] He suggested, a jar appearing in his hand. Catching an orb in the jar couldn’t be much harder than catching a glowswarm, and then they could have a more steady source of light. With the idea in mind, Peter didn’t even stop for a second to think, instead moving to chase after the floating lights.
