Zariah’s expression didn’t change as Ronin smirked and then grinned at her. Her typical mask was on, her face completely expressionless as she stared out across the seeming endless expanse before them. She shoved her hands in the pockets of her tunic top. Part of her was glad she hadn’t come to this world in a dress. It would have been so much less convenient for little adventure trips like this. Hazel eyes glanced down at the edge of the gorge. She kicked a small rock with the toe of her boot, sending it falling into the gorge. Zariah waited to hear it hit the bottom to try and gauge how far down the bottom was. No sound ever came. Hm.
“Absolutely.” She said without hesitation at Ronin’s question. She had come to see what was out there after all. The only way to do that was to tag along. Unlike Ronin, she didn’t look back as they started ahead to cross the bridge.
“Absolutely.” She said without hesitation at Ronin’s question. She had come to see what was out there after all. The only way to do that was to tag along. Unlike Ronin, she didn’t look back as they started ahead to cross the bridge.
