Moonspear pleasantries

He kept up, which was surprising, but also spurred a hint of respect from the guard. Though, there was a spark of rivalry within Desdemona, and she chose to up the difficulty. Around the mountain was one thing, but her pace started to go up, where it started to be more steep with the slopes. 

With long legs she moved in a lure for him to continue, but a look back, waiting for him to fall behind in some sort of slide.