<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/79/83/6f/79836f4a37fcc7b8351d9b9e8a6835e1.jpg)</div>I smile back at Lisa, nearly as broadly.  The other girl seemed to have accepted the need to roleplay that part of things Marc was requiring... OK, that was fine, and it let us keep going.  Good to know!  Though I might have to ask for something nicer than this mountain dew for next time!<br/><br/>But now the group was on its way - and I feel some tension from Marc, then from the others, as the trapper led us to a cliff - the one the disgraced huntsman had mentioned, maybe?  But it was pretty short... but something far more interesting cropped up.  A creepy ritual - maybe the old cleric was on to something, with talk of demon worship or whatever!<br/><br/>I glance at Paco - he had to be strongly religious, strict Catholic probably, and apparently wasn't so keen on this sort of demonic worship.  Well, maybe nobody should be OK with it!  But it's pretty interesting, all the same.<br/><br/><strong>"Right!  Excellent.  I mean... interesting.  And maybe significant to our investigation."</strong>I hop up, then look uncertain.<strong>"Umm... I'm going to go up and look at everything up close."</strong>Feeling a little silly, I turn and step up onto my seat.  Then, with another hesitation, I swung a leg over the back and climb over.<strong> "I guess... like that?  Except always going up.  I want to see everything on the table rock."</strong><br/><br/>Using the couch seemed a lot easier than trying to climb the rope - so I try to just go with this, even though Marc was just using the rope... maybe planning this already, and hinting!<br/>