"Yeah, I guess plummeting to our deaths would be pretty bad," Kryschenn admitted with a smile as they began to walk again, but inwardly she had to wonder about his answer. He had implied that he was still physically drained form their encounter in the caverns, and yet, he didn't seem all that exhausted when climbing down the mountainside. She had needed to take more breathers than he did on the way down. Shrugging it off, she realized that he'd said physically and mentally up to it, so, not really understanding how the Stone worked, she assumed that it was something he had to psyche himself up for.
"But I'd think you would have at least used it to catch yourself when you slipped and fell like that," she added absently as they walked towards the road back to Macula, where she hoped to find help to send back to her friends still searching in the Catacombs. The town couldn't be too far away, they'd clearly seen rooftops from their vantage point at the first break of the falls. "That scared the blazes out of me! It would have been nice to know you had that safety net." As she spoke, she scanned the air over the trees and thought she saw the thin smoke of cooking hearths near where she assumed Macula would be.
