"We're not crossing that." Haziness stated it as a fact, with no tension or force behind her words as she stared at Vexation, who was already beginning to step onto the horrifically poor bridge. The larger courser tilted his head in a mix of confusion and annoyance. "Of course we are. This is the path forwards, so we're going to go this way." "Can we not just find another path? A safer one?" Hazi asked, already starting to walk away from the bridge. Vex didn't move from...

It happened enough to where it wasn't so frightening anymore. Getting her hoof lodged in the stones was just something that happened every so often. Annoying, yes, but not frightening. This latest entrapment was one of the more obnoxious ones, with a small crevice that was made by some manner of erosion being enough to get stuck on. She rolled her eyes at the very cavern itself when she realized that freeing herself wouldn't be as easy as pulling her hoof away. She looked at the...

Unfortunately for the crown, Haziness didn't have enough self-esteem to fall for its dastardly trick. Or maybe she just had a healthy grasp on her ego. Whatever it was called, it kept her safe from this particular kind of temptation. Though the compulsion entered her mind, and the inflated ego that came with it, she knew herself well enough to know those thoughts were not her own. The crown would have gotten away with it too, had it not been for the assumption that any adventure...

In a way, the tree reminded Haziness of herself. Mysterious and strong, moving in ways that most couldn't understand. Haziness could of course go into theories about why the tree was moving as it was, be it from the potential subterranean microsystems or from a spare gust carried along by the wings of bats. There could be plenty of scientific reasons for the movement of the tree, just as much as there could be magical reasons. But it'd be rather rude to question someone's manner...

A dungeoneer was nothing without their tools. Entering the darkness was an expected portion of the trip. Though various natural light sources existed in the caverns in magical forms, it was always a good idea to bring something along with you in order to protect you from the darkness. Haziness was no stranger to this fact of life. She wasn't exactly worried about the darkness too much, or about carrying multiple light sources with her. That sort of planning was for trips ...

"I already told you... I don't have anything..." Haziness spoke with a soft whine, attempting to walk away and watching as the posse of pots followed behind her. "Yeah right! You horses got plenty of treasure just spewin' out your bags! What makes you think you can trick us?" One of the larger pots spoke, complaining and lightly knocking into Hazi's leg. The courser sighed lightly. "For the last time, I really don't have anything. I'm not lying to you. I've only just start...