Lilith held up her end of the sash in response to his offer of his arm.<br/>"We shall."<br/>Of course it hadn't occurred to her that she was basically leashing a wild dog to her. That could have pluses and minuses, but the implication of the sash had been lost on her. To her, she was merely helping to assuage his nerves. He seemed a bit twitchy now that they were about to enter into the thicker part of the dark mist.<br/>Still subtly stepping ahead of him, the woman looked with near delight towards the upcoming darkness. The island itself was typically shadowed and veiled. But the darkness ahead held an allure to her soul.<br/>If she had lost something within, perhaps entering again would allow her to find what was lost. Or, she might just lose anything she had left to her in this moment.<br/>Life was an adventure, wasn't it?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>