Shake, Rattle and Roll (OPEN)

Ronin bristled at the sensation - a sixth sense, almost - of being watched, the ex-captain turning blue eyes over his shoulder only to catch sight of Zariah drawing near. Not a monster. (Not the typical kind, at least). He offered her a crooked smirk and turned back to face the bridge, the two standing side by side in silence for a few moments. Absently, Ronin kicked a pebble into the misty gorge. It sailed away into nothingness. He didn't hear it land. Zariah's question turned his smirk into a broad grin. "It's a macabre looking bridge spanning across a gorge seemingly without end. I don't know where this bridge goes or what might be waiting on the other side." He arched an eyebrow at her. "Of course I'm going to cross it. You in?" So saying, he stepped forward and onto the bleached stones, glancing over his shoulder again expectantly. TALIESIN I'VE FACED THE QUAKES, THE WIND, THE FIRE