tile run - group 3

[soulping]

( circumstances have conspired to separate those who went into the maze, splitting them into three groups, with each group taking one fork in the road.

a wisp of light guides them forward, gleefully bobbing up and down, slowing down just enough so it doesn't lose those following it, then speeding off around the next corner as soon as they start to catch up. )

Comments

[cihuatlatoani]

I do hope that your God grants you valor, priest.

[ladychapels]

[ the safest grin ] He grants me a hell of a lot more than that.

[cihuatlatoani]

Mine grants me fire with which to incinerate my enemies.

[ladychapels]

[ suddenly feeling a whole lot less badass, ] Is that so.

[cihuatlatoani]

I shall tell you of her sometime, that you may come to know Queen Miquna as well.

[ladychapels]

Yeah. After we get outta this.

[cihuatlatoani]

Of course. The goddess also wishes for us to stay alive.