Dragoncrest Cliffs above the clouds of pompeii

Tirgatao, smaller and much more nimble, slipped through the woods with ease and almost left Cor behind in the process. It took her a few seconds to realize that he was no longer at her side and she skidded to a halt before looking back over her shoulder. She spotted him tangled in the undergrowth—the terrain they were in was not friendly to his unusual size. A sheepish smile touched her lips as she hurried back to him. "Sorry," she ecked out as she bit down on some of the nastier snarls of ivy, tearing it away in an attempt to free him. "we'll take the other route, hopefully corner them." the pale woman explained as she stripped the last of the ensaring flora from her partner and gestured to the slightly more forgiving path. It lacked the twisted latticework of vines that prevented Cor from moving with the same swiftness as fleetfooted Tirgatao.