The Event Post I've Been Meaning to Do

Oookay, so the dude didn't want to go. Fair, she didn't either. One thing was for certain, she didn't trust the wooden bridges. The stepping stones were a far better option, but they still required her to be at least temporarily suspended over the lava, which she wasn't the biggest fan of. Not that she was vain for sure, but the idea of plunking down into lava that supposedly melted rocks didn't sound greatly appealing. Sparrow took a breath, looking around and only seeing a thin edge around the room. Well, fuck it, it couldn't be worse than the wooden bridges. Sparrow turned to look at the guide with a narrowing gaze before turning and taking the thin edge.

-Sparrow chooses Dex-