"That makes three," Balthier mused aloud, though his voice had become a low murmur. Arms folded, he lightly tapped against his chin with his index finger before turning his head towards the nearest corridor. "Best to keep moving. No telling what this place has in store for us, but if we stand still, we're sure to get nowhere quickly."
He began walk, though he disliked having to do so without a strong heading. Well, they would have to make due with what they had. They could always turn around and go the other way if need be, he supposed.
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Date: 2011-04-10 11:31 pm (UTC)He began walk, though he disliked having to do so without a strong heading. Well, they would have to make due with what they had. They could always turn around and go the other way if need be, he supposed.