.Tangled. Worth More Than Gold...p2A dimly smouldering campfire, slowly dwindling with the cold of the night....Tangled. Worth More Than Gold...p2 by Voaz-Kzrhovb
Tired travellers murmur their good-nights, and stiffly creep into their measly sleeping arrangements, the wear and tear of the day striking a dull ache into their bones...
Silence falls, deeply until the haunting melody of the darkness is the only droning, lulling sound to be detected.
From the spindly branches of the trees a glint of green, far too bright to be any natural shade, peers out a final time as the hours pass.
"Look at these careless dupes, will ya? Leaving all there crap out in the open. Bunch o' idiots..." Gaspar grumbled from her left, "Are we done waiting yet, 'your majesty'?" He mockingly oozed, his impatience and resentment sugar coating his jab.
A dignified snarl, if ever there was such a look, and a quite nudge to the ribs silenced him as Gustav looked to their unofficial boss, as though to inquire about the practicality of acting now.
"Let's get this over with..." She grinn
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