The pit | I fell in the pit

As the huntress peered over the edge, the lion sprung. It knew that it couldn't reach her (already it had tried many times to claw its way out of the pit with no success), but hopefully the look of terror or the smell of fear would be worth it. Claws dug into the mug as the lion's brutally hostile face snarled up at her. Teeth snapping as the large creature fell back downwards, the lion landed and growled low in its throat. As Vai continued to speak, the lion turned its back to her and began picking through the bones and other remains of the rabbits that it had left. Via was however, 100% right. It was easier to just stay like this–perhaps even to die like this–rather than face what he had done. Try as he might to blame what had happened to his mother on the creature, Remi knew that he was the one ultimately in control, even if it didn't feel like he was. The lion flicked its tail absently growling with annoyance at the alchemist shifting about in its mind. remi roar