Sunbeam Lair Heaven and Hell

Donovan chuckles as she mentions not having the same taste for adventure that he does. He’s always been a wild adventurer. When he was younger he was worse, always looking for shit to get into or wolves to fight. Ah, his teenage years. 

Then he steps back a few paces to jump back over the gap fearlessly. Landing heavily on the other side, Donovan purposely brushes against her as he walks by, looking back with an interested expression — almost teasing. “No I don’t think I’d make it without you, dear.” He hums a bit more dramatically then he needs to. “Shall we head back then?” He inquires as he continues his way back to the water tunnel. Going at a languid, sauntering pace.