Literature
((Sure enough, the ticking weaves a convoluted path through the endless chains of waterlogged pipes and old, rusty wiring.)) Stryx maintains a firm lead, pushing through object after object, the bruises and scrapes evident along her black hide that Kanene tries to ignore for the time being. Coriander can't help but wonder the consequences of their shared recklessness, but there's an eagerness to leave that gets the better of him that would undoubtedly slow their already painfully mediocre pro...
