Redsand Canyon Being held down by gravity

Kynareth, for once, came with a more logical approach.
Though Derg didn't miss the matching smirk he gave.
His duller eyes alighted on Kynareth's brighter ones.

"No, but once we start it will get easier."
The fewer people they had to stand in their way, the better.
Derg stood, shaking the soft sand from his pelt.
He moved to the water, sipping from it to clean his dry mouth.

He'd said 'we' when it seemed Derg was currently acting alone.
He grunted softly to himself.​