Mordred and Sarah began to search the rocky slope together.
As they inspected each spot where they saw water flowing, they carefully moved between the gaps hoping to find something.
Sarah kept casting side glances at Mordred, she felt slightly awkward being around him, it was saddening to find out that he thought of her as nothing but a nag, when she was acting in his best interests.
Mordred was considered the class clown for good reason, he had a special ability to get into trouble albeit most of the time it was because she tattled on him, but her reasoning was simple, if he gets away with small things he'll move onto bigger things and when that happens she'd have no way to help him out of the mess he made for himself.
