The pair moved slowly, not out of fear, but with caution. The ground beneath their feet, turned soft.
"QUICK SAND!" Loner yelled.
A tree with a vine appeared. Grabbing Loner, Kramo jumped towards the tree. When they landed, they started to sink. Loner's armor was pulling her quickly. Kramo grabbed the vine, the same time he grabbed Loner. The vine was not attached. Kramo looked a Loner.
"Do not let go of me, even if you go under, do not let go."
Loner answered him with a nod of her head. He pulled out his sword, tied the vine to the sword. Kramo then threw his sword, as hard as he could. It went into the tree, up to the hilt. He turned to see Loner's head going under, he pull her up. Handing her some of the vine, they both pulled themselves out of the quicksand. The both leaned against the tree, trying to catch their breaths.
"Loner, when we get back. I'm not doing any mud facials, for you or the others. Heh, if I feel as bad as you look, we must be a site."
Loner rolled her eyes, and smeared some mud in Kramo's face.
"Now, you look as bad as I feel. I wonder, if this was a test? I haven't heard our laughing friend."
"You have passed your next test. I was surprised, usually somebody pleads for me to help them. They offer me gold, like your friend who you search for. Good luck, on your next test."
Laughter fills the air, then fades.
[ 05-26-2001: Message edited by: KramoR ]