06-18-2014, 04:13 AM
((OOC: I am so sorry for the lack of being here. Call it a zone out I guess.))
Sergius was fleeter of foot than he had seemed. He scaled the path graceful as a goat on the face of a cliff. Ambrose was glad of the warning, too. The path had opened quite suddenly into a chasm that the man was kind enough to show the depth of. Like I needed a reason to hate heights, the mercenary grumbled in his private thoughts.
He looked around, trying to find something that might've been used by the bandits to go down or around.
"Hm... Is it possible that there's a path below this cliff? Or did they have some sort of bridge here?"
Sergius was fleeter of foot than he had seemed. He scaled the path graceful as a goat on the face of a cliff. Ambrose was glad of the warning, too. The path had opened quite suddenly into a chasm that the man was kind enough to show the depth of. Like I needed a reason to hate heights, the mercenary grumbled in his private thoughts.
He looked around, trying to find something that might've been used by the bandits to go down or around.
"Hm... Is it possible that there's a path below this cliff? Or did they have some sort of bridge here?"
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Thank you Destin, for the awesome mug of Ambrose.