I can't control their fear, only my own.
Golden leaves exchange hands, Sol staying ever on the alert as they gather the herb into their bags. He sure hopes it's worth the trouble, but for now, he's just happy they've got what they came for. His face breaks into a smile that he shares with Kai, chuckling when the muddy hand slaps against his soaking jacket. He's going to need to hose down before their trip home - maybe twice - and he definitely needs a new pair of boots.
Satisfied with their success and more than a little nervous that the hedges are biding their time, Zavien adjusts his sword in his grasp, holding it up to the maze around them with a placating smile. "Don't mind us! We'll be on our way!" But just in case that's not enough to settle the trembling hatred, he sprints after Kai, his eyes glued to their golden guide to find the way back out rather than find some watery grave. It helps to be motivated by beer, and Zavien sloshes a bit faster to escape this wet hellhole. "You're on!'
[FIN]
Satisfied with their success and more than a little nervous that the hedges are biding their time, Zavien adjusts his sword in his grasp, holding it up to the maze around them with a placating smile. "Don't mind us! We'll be on our way!" But just in case that's not enough to settle the trembling hatred, he sprints after Kai, his eyes glued to their golden guide to find the way back out rather than find some watery grave. It helps to be motivated by beer, and Zavien sloshes a bit faster to escape this wet hellhole. "You're on!'
[FIN]
Zavien
