"You guys are crazy!" Dressla observes.
"So, it won't attack?" She pulls the gate back open. Beyond, on the huge staircase, the large skeleton lurks, with the dark metal axe grasped in its bony claw. It turns to look, but remains where it stands.
"The mountains ... I think I know where we are! I'm heading back home to the desert. Goodbye, Aram, everyone. Good luck. You'll need it."
Cautiously she makes her way past the troll skeleton, then continues down the giant staircase, to the valley below, headed east towards the desert.
"So, it won't attack?" She pulls the gate back open. Beyond, on the huge staircase, the large skeleton lurks, with the dark metal axe grasped in its bony claw. It turns to look, but remains where it stands.
"The mountains ... I think I know where we are! I'm heading back home to the desert. Goodbye, Aram, everyone. Good luck. You'll need it."
Cautiously she makes her way past the troll skeleton, then continues down the giant staircase, to the valley below, headed east towards the desert.