Stand strong

"Thank goodness," he quickly replied as she stated she did.

It didn't matter how far she had come into the caves, he was thankful she knew how to get out. Relief washed over him and he physically relaxed more. The women before him looked young and full of years of life. She had to of been smarter them him, this old fool that he was. With her dark colors she almost blended into the darkness, but those eyes stood out in the darkness. She claimed she had left marks and that they should be able to fallow them out and he grinned in relief.

"I should have thought of that, I've been stuck wondering around in here for a while," he said before shaking his head. "Honestly I wonder why I thought it was a good idea to go in here in the first place."

He was an old fool, an old withering fool. Surely this young female thought so, even though she didn't sound like it so far.



"Talk." & 'Think'