Redsand Canyon you fall through the trees

Sometimes, is what she wanted to say. But then he called out to her; asking after who had scarred her so. Instead, Aure gave a mirthless reply of “I try to,” instead, and did not halt this time. Tried to fight, because she was sorely lacking in the experience of doing so, and may have very well been her downfall mere days ago. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d scrapped, aside from that day with Blodreina.

But if he wanted to keep talking, then he’d better start walking.

Either way, the burnished arches of stone eventually cast their simmering shadows high high high up over her head. Depthless as her good eye was, she studied the red, carved architecture as well as she could; irked gait slowing to a shamble. The silver had never seen, or been within, the realm of a canyon — only heard of the mysteries that might lie within.