Adam
It starts with a teaspoon of trouble - It ends in bliss and penury
There is no pension plan for heroes - So you'll want to get the hell out of my way
There is no pension plan for heroes - So you'll want to get the hell out of my way
Some scary looking guy (what was he gonna do, punch the valley?) came up, and Adam took a couple steps backwards, until he saw the rope began to take form. He grinned, as always entranced by magic and surprised by it being wielded by Deimos.
As soon as the rope was in reaching range Adam grasped it, surprising strength in his shoulders and thighs holding him on. "Whoo! Thanks!" He yelled up before beginning to walk up the edge of the Pit, looping the rope around his hips to make it more secure. It was hard work, but with Coffee hovering by to help him keep his balance and the experience of a lot of escapes behind him, Adam would find himself at the top in a short amout of time.
When he reached the top he surged forward to hug Amalia. "Thanks." He whispered into her ear, more sincere than she ever would have heard him be.
