[Fortunately, Liem’s jitters don’t prevent him from finding his footing on the branch that Dokja flies them up to. He peels himself off of the other man, taking a couple steps away as he peers about the green, shadow-filled world they now find themselves in. A wary glance groundward makes his mouth tighten in a slight frown, but he otherwise seems comfortable enough walking around on a giant tree branch now that they’re up here.]
Zenith would have to be working quickly to have set a trap for us up here.
[He supposes it’s still a possibility, but they set out and got here almost as quickly as reasonably possible. Though, he supposes that means that if there is anyone lurking nearby, they’re probably among Zenith’s more dangerous members.
He notes that he has also chosen to partner up with a man possessing a bit of a questionable sense of humour. This is something he hadn’t previously known about Dokja, from the roughly two conversations he’d had with him over the past year.]
We’ll see.
[He prefers to not let anything grab him from behind in the first place, but maybe he’ll get flung off the branch by something and Dokja will get to hear a nice manly shriek from him on the way down. It’s always a possibility, if there really is something waiting for them.
His spell seems to be pointing him further ahead, in the direction of the tree’s trunk. There is a hulking shape in that direction that looks suspiciously like a bird’s nest, rather than a spider’s web, though his magic is certainly calling him toward it. Hmm… That's strange, but hopefully the owner of the nest isn’t around?]
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Zenith would have to be working quickly to have set a trap for us up here.
[He supposes it’s still a possibility, but they set out and got here almost as quickly as reasonably possible. Though, he supposes that means that if there is anyone lurking nearby, they’re probably among Zenith’s more dangerous members.
He notes that he has also chosen to partner up with a man possessing a bit of a questionable sense of humour. This is something he hadn’t previously known about Dokja, from the roughly two conversations he’d had with him over the past year.]
We’ll see.
[He prefers to not let anything grab him from behind in the first place, but maybe he’ll get flung off the branch by something and Dokja will get to hear a nice manly shriek from him on the way down. It’s always a possibility, if there really is something waiting for them.
His spell seems to be pointing him further ahead, in the direction of the tree’s trunk. There is a hulking shape in that direction that looks suspiciously like a bird’s nest, rather than a spider’s web, though his magic is certainly calling him toward it. Hmm… That's strange, but hopefully the owner of the nest isn’t around?]