Strangely silent for once the Adventurer just shakes his head as the dark elf stuffed Tulculcha's wounded bird in a sack. Even though Sterling's tactics were effective in getting the swamp witch's assistence in navigating the ruined Keep, I wonder if it was truly necessary. he thought to himself. Dan ignored the thought as it ricocheted around his brain and then out of his ear.
Stepping over piles of rubble and various items tossed about in the ransacking of the Keep, the Adventurer wanders from one of the hall to the other, waiting for the bunny to tell em which way to go. "I'm still not really enthused about this plan, " the whip-wielding Dan muttered to himself as kicked a small stone ahead of him.
((Sorry about the rather infrequent posting...been a bit sick. I think Zak sent the flu down to North Carolina.))
