Nope. Urna did not care for leaning out over the world on a bird's perch, even if there had been something to see. Not worth it. She eased her way back onto the more level ground of the cave, turning when Matthias spoke. A little quartz bauble dangled from his claw. Urna furrowed her brow at his offer.
"I mean, if you don't want it, I'll take it, sure. Just seemed more your kinda thing." Like an overgrown magpie. She tucked the goat bone in her bag and crossed to inspect Matthias' trinket.
"I mean, if you don't want it, I'll take it, sure. Just seemed more your kinda thing." Like an overgrown magpie. She tucked the goat bone in her bag and crossed to inspect Matthias' trinket.