They grabbed the rope that ties the bridge together. It looks so old and frail which made them very cautious while walking. The bridge was about two hundred feet high.
Demian gulped several times as he looked down in the waters and held the rope tightly. He feels like anytime, the bridge will break and he will fall down.
"Hey, make it fast," Pharis told him with a frown on her face. She's annoyed by how slow Demian was walking. "You are slowing us down, you know," she added.
He turned at her and replied, "Fine, fine. I'm sorry, okay?" He gulped and looked straight ahead.
Everyone just sighed because of his cowardness. After a while, they were able to cross the bridge safely. They are now excited about where they were heading to but the cliff was filled with tall trees too, enabling them to see further.
"You guys still okay?" ASh asked them then chuckled at Demian.
