[She doesn't even look back at how the ice closes itself back up. There are no intentions of turning back around, so she continues, walking over the ice completely unfazed by the way it cracks and groans under her weight. The tremor does make her lose her balance and she spreads her feet to try and keep herself upright as the cave shakes around her.
It's time that she picks up the pace, and with her options quickly dwindling, she breaks off into a run again, skidding when she feels herself slip a little, but she's able to at least keep up. Some of it does break under her feet, but she isn't afraid. There is no room for her to be... Not with Eustace locked up somewhere in here all on his own...
All she feels is the adrenaline moving her legs as fast as they'll go, and the need to find him pushing her faster.
She runs and runs until, from the corner of her eye, she spots a light. She's hesitant at first to run to it and wonders if she should keep on this path instead, but there's something that draws her to it. A familiar pull that tells her that this is the right way, and she stops right at the edge of this new chasm that's formed, or maybe it's been here all along.
Staring down, it's deep and dark, and she can't see the bottom...]
Are you kidding me...
[She breathes it quietly to herself before she shakes it off and backs up... Step by careful step... so that she can wind herself up and be ready for a jump. It's probably a good thing she's trained for this, or else she might not have thought she could make it, but her boots beat against the ground like rolls of thunder and as she feels her foot hit the end of the road, she kicks herself from it, using the familiarity of battle to propel herself across as the edge crumbles after her.
It's only a roll to break her fall, and she takes a moment to regain herself and catch her breath before she's forcing herself up again and heading to the light...]
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It's time that she picks up the pace, and with her options quickly dwindling, she breaks off into a run again, skidding when she feels herself slip a little, but she's able to at least keep up. Some of it does break under her feet, but she isn't afraid. There is no room for her to be... Not with Eustace locked up somewhere in here all on his own...
All she feels is the adrenaline moving her legs as fast as they'll go, and the need to find him pushing her faster.
She runs and runs until, from the corner of her eye, she spots a light. She's hesitant at first to run to it and wonders if she should keep on this path instead, but there's something that draws her to it. A familiar pull that tells her that this is the right way, and she stops right at the edge of this new chasm that's formed, or maybe it's been here all along.
Staring down, it's deep and dark, and she can't see the bottom...]
Are you kidding me...
[She breathes it quietly to herself before she shakes it off and backs up... Step by careful step... so that she can wind herself up and be ready for a jump. It's probably a good thing she's trained for this, or else she might not have thought she could make it, but her boots beat against the ground like rolls of thunder and as she feels her foot hit the end of the road, she kicks herself from it, using the familiarity of battle to propel herself across as the edge crumbles after her.
It's only a roll to break her fall, and she takes a moment to regain herself and catch her breath before she's forcing herself up again and heading to the light...]