Firefly Ravine the rabbit hole never to be found

If it were certainties that his companion wished to find, it would have been remiss to suggest his present company would have them. It wasn't a matter of if they came to the sand to Dirge, it would have been a matter of when, or so he thought. Drawing himself alongside the brutish canine as he supplied an introduction, he took the moment to meet his gaze by means to affirm their decision before slipping along to the wandering descent to pause again.

"Suits me as well. You can call me Dirge," and now that was out of the way and his summary of what lied ahead at some standard of completion, he was ready to forge ahead as he was wont to do. "Shall we?" Daylight was burning, however unchecked as it was; he had made good time thus far along the arbitrary path he walked however directionless it really was. The ocean was only a goal for the present.