Viridae grunted and pulled himself out of the building with ease as he began making his way across the cords to the exit tunnel, checking over the locations of the snares in his mind as he did so. Sparrow hawks where one of his favorite raptors to snare, and where very common in the mountains of Kalea. While they aren't very tasty, their feathers are multi colored and beautiful, and often times sold for a few silver mizah apiece, and if he managed to catch one alive, (That is to say if some larger animal hadn't munched them for an easy meal) He could try and track down an Inarta falconer to sell it to.
As they reached the tunnel, Viridae turned to Veruzi and stared at him for several moments, still as a rock. The afternoon was still young, and the sun would be high in the sky, watching them like a great fiery sentinel. "This first trip probably will not be as exciting as you expected, Versdazi," He said as he turned and began to scale the wall of the tunnel's exit. "Although it'll be nice to see the sunshine."
As they drew nearer to the surface, the tunnel was flooded with the hot, bright intensity of the sun. Viridae leapt fourth from the narrow passageway gracefully and stood, stretching in the sunlight. The tall pines that spotted the mountainside were thick in this area, and the faint calling of birds could be heard in the distance. Viridae curled his toes into the moss he stood on as he waited for Veruzi to exit the tunnel.
As they reached the tunnel, Viridae turned to Veruzi and stared at him for several moments, still as a rock. The afternoon was still young, and the sun would be high in the sky, watching them like a great fiery sentinel. "This first trip probably will not be as exciting as you expected, Versdazi," He said as he turned and began to scale the wall of the tunnel's exit. "Although it'll be nice to see the sunshine."
As they drew nearer to the surface, the tunnel was flooded with the hot, bright intensity of the sun. Viridae leapt fourth from the narrow passageway gracefully and stood, stretching in the sunlight. The tall pines that spotted the mountainside were thick in this area, and the faint calling of birds could be heard in the distance. Viridae curled his toes into the moss he stood on as he waited for Veruzi to exit the tunnel.
