Luneshale Pass Where you don't see me

Kemal nodded in agreement, beginning the trek ahead.

What are you in the mood to chase, then? For Kemal, he thought he could go for something fast. The rush of adrenaline, the earth pounding beneath him. It would be good for his soul. I want you to pick.

His mother had raised him to always give a lady a choice, even in situations like this where it seemed like it would matter so little. Show that he cared, listen to what she wished to share. It was a habit he had settled into nicely, always much better suited to listening than speaking.