Moonstone Quarry don't leave the lights on

moriah braced herself for a potential attack. he was quick to anger, curses flying from his mouth in more bounty than his spittle. i didn't realize that i owed a response. there was an anxious undertone to her voice, one complemented by her wary gaze.

she held her ground beside the body; while doubting that the orange man would approach it, she knew that there was no way to be sure. i'm not...c-crazy, moriah huffed, you're being rude.