Dances cringed as the sound of snapping bones filled the air momentarily-she'd never liked that sound. [color=00aeef]"Thank you,"[/color] Dances said, grateful, then backed up as she placed the bolt cutters around the lock. She winced at the loud sound that the lock had made as it gave way, then took her weapons from Sonya, strapping them to her body, leaving her bow in her hands.

Doing her best to ignore the scents of blood and death, Dances smiled atSsonya, her eyes lighting up. [color=00aeef]"I'd love to. Anyplace is better than here."[/color] She was there on the ledge besides her in a few heartbeats, more than eager to leave. A breeze picked up, bring the smells of the sand dunes and open spaces. [color=00aeef]"I love the open sky,"[/color] she murmured. [color=00aeef]"It's so endless and free. Odd as it may sound, it's the reason why I never feel lost."[/color] Then she paused, giving the other female a wry smile. [color=00aeef]"Everything about me must be strange to you; the way I talk, my name. I'm weird, even for an Elf."[/color]