Munin
Character
[member="Spark Finn"]
To his surprise, the chasm was a lot deeper than he had thought. The beam of his flashlight seemed to soar into the abyss for quite some time, passing through darkness and showing no sign of the bottom. He kept sliding down, measuring his speed and looking up every now and again to see Spark a few meters above him. He bit his lip a few times as he saw her wave around a bit, the rope jolting as she shifted. Munin wasn't scared for himself, more for her.
He frowned slightly as the flashlights beam caught on the wall for a moment. It sat there for a moment, revealing a large painted skull that had been slashed with ribbons of red and black. Munin stared at it for a moment, considering who might have placed it there, but eventually another hard wiggle of the rope made him remember what he was supposed to be doing. He shifted slightly and then began his descent once more, falling for a few more seconds until finally he caught sight of the ground. A sigh of relief passed from his lips.
"At the bottom!" The Information Broker shouted up to Spark.
His feet hit the ground rather suddenly, soft sand stopping him from hitting too hard.
His eyes remained fixed above himself as he untied the odd knot from the rope, watching Spark as she descended down towards him. His flashlight shone up as well, illuminating her path so that she wouldn't be caught off in the dark.
To his surprise, the chasm was a lot deeper than he had thought. The beam of his flashlight seemed to soar into the abyss for quite some time, passing through darkness and showing no sign of the bottom. He kept sliding down, measuring his speed and looking up every now and again to see Spark a few meters above him. He bit his lip a few times as he saw her wave around a bit, the rope jolting as she shifted. Munin wasn't scared for himself, more for her.
He frowned slightly as the flashlights beam caught on the wall for a moment. It sat there for a moment, revealing a large painted skull that had been slashed with ribbons of red and black. Munin stared at it for a moment, considering who might have placed it there, but eventually another hard wiggle of the rope made him remember what he was supposed to be doing. He shifted slightly and then began his descent once more, falling for a few more seconds until finally he caught sight of the ground. A sigh of relief passed from his lips.
"At the bottom!" The Information Broker shouted up to Spark.
His feet hit the ground rather suddenly, soft sand stopping him from hitting too hard.
His eyes remained fixed above himself as he untied the odd knot from the rope, watching Spark as she descended down towards him. His flashlight shone up as well, illuminating her path so that she wouldn't be caught off in the dark.