A good one, I hope, [ Gale says, well aware that it's more likely the opposite. They aren't here to be pessimists, however; they're here to complete the quest, and if he has anything to say about it, they will, glory or ruin be damned. ] Let's go for the glory, then.
I do, too. [But she isn't hopeful, and her dour tone makes that all the more clear.]
Is there another option? [She's got her sword out, too, taking careful steps as the steps creak around them. The old vines seem to be alive with some sort of energy, though they remain still. The light is fading fast around them. Horror films aren't anything she's ever seen, so all of this, rather than cliched, is new and worrying.
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[ Sword drawn, he starts up the steps. ]
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Is there another option? [She's got her sword out, too, taking careful steps as the steps creak around them. The old vines seem to be alive with some sort of energy, though they remain still. The light is fading fast around them. Horror films aren't anything she's ever seen, so all of this, rather than cliched, is new and worrying.
As they approach, the door creeps open]
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This is like a bad horror movie waiting to happen, [ he comments, unimpressed. ] You know what to look for, right?
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I... Think? We should... Go in. I think. [The vines started to stir as though caught in a breeze]
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[ Well, best bite the bullet and get it over with. Paying the vines no mind, Gale pushed the door open the rest of the way to step inside. ]