Evie
Everyone makes it safely across, and for that Evie breathes a soft sigh of relief. She has never been one to chase adventure, and this just further resolves her against it. Too many chances to injury, for loss. But there's no turning back, not when they've barely just started.
As they descend it grows colder, her breath misting out in little vapor clouds before her eyes. She wraps herself tighter, trying to combat the chill as best she can, and when they come upon light flickering against rough walls she bites her tongue with the desire to go hunting down whatever they're using for heat and light. Jigano is right, there's too much risk. So she doesn't mind agreeing to go down the darker path, though her shoulders are tense and her hand slips into her hip pouch to wrap around the hilt of one of her daggers.
Evie bundles up and follows the group, one hand on one of her throwing daggers.
As they descend it grows colder, her breath misting out in little vapor clouds before her eyes. She wraps herself tighter, trying to combat the chill as best she can, and when they come upon light flickering against rough walls she bites her tongue with the desire to go hunting down whatever they're using for heat and light. Jigano is right, there's too much risk. So she doesn't mind agreeing to go down the darker path, though her shoulders are tense and her hand slips into her hip pouch to wrap around the hilt of one of her daggers.
Evie bundles up and follows the group, one hand on one of her throwing daggers.
reckless at heart but never unkind
in a perfect world we could've been fine
in a perfect world we could've been fine