Tria finally slumped to the ground “I swear I'm sick of falling into pits and swamps...” “Hey, upside is you're not dead yet so win win.” Ingra said cheerfully.

Keep still!” Tria was parsistantly kicking back and it seemed to be working “Ow!” “You three are a resistant bunch aren't you...” The man said angrily “No really how long did it take you to work that out.” Agres replied sarcastically

So nice to be stuck up here again, wouldn't you agree Agres.” “Not really no.” Agres replied “Day three is it” Agres nodded they where huddled up behind a rock as the cold wind blew around their small fire “I didn't really miss being stuck up here did you?” “I bet Tria, you'd rather be stuck in a swamp again wouldn't you?”“Actually I'd gladly take being stuck in a swamp over being stranded on a cold mountain any day. You hear that Dilmore!

And Tria this is Vilenthe.” Tria just stares before collapsing onto the floor Ingra looks down “She'll be fine.” Vilenthe scowls “She has seen me before. Many years ago before I was selected for the 11th Tournament, she must've forgotten about that but we have met before.

Agres!” she hissed again even louder this time “WHAT!” Tria smiled “Oh good you are alive.

fan...fucking...tastic I can't do this I didn't sign up for this shit Tria thought “Yeah...Sure Agres.” Tria responded rather unhappily “We can still do some snooping since Mitra seems to be absent at the moment.” Tria smiled “Snooping sounds good.

What exactly do you do Kosse?” I ask keeping my tone blunt she looked at me and smiled before she spoke “Well blowing things up is my speciality.” she said smugly it's nice to know that Kosse but you must have other skills besides that I think

Keep walking! Keep walking!” Agres hissed as they headed away from Gila walking as fast as they could at this point they didn't care how they looked.