I will never be too afraid to bleed, giving all of me
"It's gonna have to be," Kaisel calls back with a certainty that is merely lifted up by the overwhelming desire not to fail. In the grand scheme of things, they could get other plants, and this could go down as nothing more than a recon mission rather than a failed retrieval, if only to sleep better at night. It certainly wouldn't be worth getting swallowed up by a maze, which he isn't sure is what will happen, but the quivering hedges certainly seem like teeth the longer he looks at them. "Pretty sure we're wearing our welcome out!" Not that they'd been all that welcome to begin with.
The wet slop and suction of the mire beneath them flicks itself up off their stretching feet and freckles everything around in the sludge. Kaisel's back is coated in a brown pattern now, and they're certainly going to keep the smell of the soupy path with them long after they've left it. Alert for any other dangers, or opportunities, Kaisel darts the moment Zavien shouts about the opening. He pivots quickly, dashing through the space, and stumbling out and into a new pathway. He doesn't for a second think this one is safe, but he whirls around, searching for the herb, hopeful they've made it to the center. "Here?!"
The wet slop and suction of the mire beneath them flicks itself up off their stretching feet and freckles everything around in the sludge. Kaisel's back is coated in a brown pattern now, and they're certainly going to keep the smell of the soupy path with them long after they've left it. Alert for any other dangers, or opportunities, Kaisel darts the moment Zavien shouts about the opening. He pivots quickly, dashing through the space, and stumbling out and into a new pathway. He doesn't for a second think this one is safe, but he whirls around, searching for the herb, hopeful they've made it to the center. "Here?!"
Kaisel
I'll be more than just a fable, I'll be written in the stars
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
