Blackbeak Bluff mad indeed

To her laugh, Cian offered a lopsided grin, but deep inside he burned with scorn for her amusement at his expense. Instead of expressing that, he shook his head. "Not necessarily, but anybody could easily slip off the edge there. Mother Nature's death trap, if you ask me." He had enough enemies to worry about without adding dear Mother Earth to the mix. 

Now, facing Nyra, Cian stood ready and waiting. "Which way now?" he asked, wondering what sort of ideas were turning in her mind. He'd followed the Harbinger's lead all the way from Saints territory. And all this way, he'd wondered where she was taking him and if this little excursion was some sort of test or simply an easy way to dispose of him. Cian had yet to find out.