PETER
Some sort of rock. Peter let a pulse of amusement ripple through him, something that might have been a laugh in a human shape, or at least a soft huff, because, weren’t they surrounded by rock? But he assumed Loren meant a special rock. Something... abnormal. Glowing, or shiny, or something. Predators would be a little easier to spy at least.
Peter flapped above the other two, keeping his eyes and other senses peeled for anything. He stopped on a stalactite, clinging to it and looking down at their three options. Maybe... the middle one? He suggested, uncertainty in his voice. Or... I could go look really fast. I’m smaller than both of you, it won’t take long.
Peter suggests the middle and offers to quickly survey each path
Peter flapped above the other two, keeping his eyes and other senses peeled for anything. He stopped on a stalactite, clinging to it and looking down at their three options. Maybe... the middle one? He suggested, uncertainty in his voice. Or... I could go look really fast. I’m smaller than both of you, it won’t take long.
Peter suggests the middle and offers to quickly survey each path
