Life Doesn't Discriminate Between The Sinners And The Saints
10-27-2016, 08:17 PM
ooc: you're fine!
Karabela drew in deep, steady breaths of the thin mountain air. The more she thought about it perhaps they would explore the caverns later. She was already feeling a bit fatigued and was sure by the time they reached the base of the mountain again she'd just want to curl up and take a nap. Thankfully she didn't have patrol til later that evening. Raba yawned lightly as Tinaro spoke and she nodded. "Perfectly understandable! I was thinking it might be best to save that trip for another time as well. I've been expending quite a bit of energy today." Karabela got to her feet and stretched as she peered down the other side of the mountain before glancing out toward Fenrir's Maw. "I'll hold you to your word. You have a good day Tinaro, I'm going to check out a few things before I head back to Abaven." There she went again, she never could handle staying still. Scrambling down the backface of the mountain she leapt from ledge to ledge as she began picking her way down.
-exit? felt kind of like a good place to end but let me know if you want to continue-
Karabela drew in deep, steady breaths of the thin mountain air. The more she thought about it perhaps they would explore the caverns later. She was already feeling a bit fatigued and was sure by the time they reached the base of the mountain again she'd just want to curl up and take a nap. Thankfully she didn't have patrol til later that evening. Raba yawned lightly as Tinaro spoke and she nodded. "Perfectly understandable! I was thinking it might be best to save that trip for another time as well. I've been expending quite a bit of energy today." Karabela got to her feet and stretched as she peered down the other side of the mountain before glancing out toward Fenrir's Maw. "I'll hold you to your word. You have a good day Tinaro, I'm going to check out a few things before I head back to Abaven." There she went again, she never could handle staying still. Scrambling down the backface of the mountain she leapt from ledge to ledge as she began picking her way down.
-exit? felt kind of like a good place to end but let me know if you want to continue-
"Speech"
I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king