- NATE -
Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
It seemed they were finally getting somewhere. Though, the further they progressed, the less that seemed to be a good thing, Nate painfully aware of the fact that somewhere involved lava. Even more painfully aware of the fact that lava was a necessary part of what they were doing here.
His hands still moved, distracted now, keen eyes glancing around them, looking for the nearest hellish gash in the rock, intending to start a channel towards it, once he was certain the work left could be handled by Sam and Wessex.
Nate keeps working on the hole, but starts looking for the best place to begin making a channel for lava.
His hands still moved, distracted now, keen eyes glancing around them, looking for the nearest hellish gash in the rock, intending to start a channel towards it, once he was certain the work left could be handled by Sam and Wessex.
Nate keeps working on the hole, but starts looking for the best place to begin making a channel for lava.
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Can you get up off your knees?
