"Our pits are deep." Delah replied, iron-cast eyes unwavering from her captive even as her ear cocked slightly to catch the fox's words.
Marching Adam around the village where many fae watched with openly hostile gazes, eventually they came to the aptly named pit. Though it wasn't so much of a pit as it was a chasm. No sooner had they reached it, Delah barked a command in that otherworldly language, and the spears at Adam's back began to shove him forward. The pit was 30ft down at least, likely more, with sheer walls made of dirt.
"Jump." Delah commanded, jaw stern and eyes like stones.
Marching Adam around the village where many fae watched with openly hostile gazes, eventually they came to the aptly named pit. Though it wasn't so much of a pit as it was a chasm. No sooner had they reached it, Delah barked a command in that otherworldly language, and the spears at Adam's back began to shove him forward. The pit was 30ft down at least, likely more, with sheer walls made of dirt.
"Jump." Delah commanded, jaw stern and eyes like stones.
