The Event Post I've Been Meaning to Do

As Sparrow looked to the dark wolf, he turned to lead. Sparrow tried, on occasion, to strike up conversation, but all her attempts failed (yes this is technically meta cause I know they don't talk). When Sparrow decided to focus on the task ahead, she found the two swathed in smoke. It felt almost familiar of her time on the volcano. This was, actually, a volcano, Sparrow realized later than she should have, but this didn't seem like the mountain she was used to. It was hotter and.... bubblier. The guide motioned to a bridge that looked like it might burst into flames at any given point. Sparrow chuckled, "Yeah right, you're kidding me." The man simply stared. Fuck, he was serious. "Y'know, how about you try and go on ahead why dontcha?"

-Sparrow chooses Charisma-