Dragoncrest Cliffs party down with vigor and candor

val entirely missed the pointed look, his attention already sliding down the throat of the tunnel. dark. scary.

he'd be totally okay with haunt going first. totally okay with it.

he played it cool, following wordlessly as haunt began to slink down the cave. he watched her shoulderblades which rose in edged succession as her body lowered to the ground, skulking.

she froze, which made valravn freeze. he hadn't heard the noise she had, and so alarm encircled his belly, leaden and cold -- what was it?

rather than lose face, val did what any adolescent boy did. "BOO!!" he burst, leaping back in the same moment in case haunt turned towards him and ripped him a deserved new-one.