Merric shrugged, "I figured you were out.. celebrating", he stared at Faeryma and her muscled body beneath that soft dress. He watched as her cock swung slowly as she walked, he looked back at her face before turning a corner. "Uhm.. that probably isn't good", as Faeryma joined him the pair of them stared out across a narrow bridge, there was a small island in the middle that the rope bridge hung from behind it hung another. The bridge itself seemed rickety and quite.. unusable shall we say. Merric gazed down besides the rope bridge, seeing nothing but fog and darkness. He stared at the middle section again, there was a small tent erected there and a low fire burned. "It seems this bridge has a keeper", he said softly, staring down at the rotten planks. "We should cross one by one I think, I hope it'll hold", Merric placed his foot on the bridge which creaked rather ominously, "or did you want to go first?", he added, glancing over his shoulder at Faeryma.