Ocean's Breath Plateau i don't want you to remember me like that

It might have been comical if they both fell from startling each other but the writer was not ready to off Rokig today. The shout almost lurched him over the edge though, moving a few loose bits of gravel, a steely reminder that this was a bit high up and not the safest area. It had its pros and cons cut out for it.

His eyes blink a few times as he registers a figure just below him. They were interesting looking with a primarily pale body save for the dark hood that cloaked them. I'm checking out the area. He replied nonchalantly not minding the defensiveness in the stranger's tones. Rokig was pretty sure if he was down there and not up here, he'd be defensive as hell too. I think I'm going to live here. It sounded more like a thought than a declaration.

Way to be confident, Rokig.