Ember's body shivered as she had that thought. She first checked where she was standing and made sure there was no way she would fall down from the peak.
What if she misstepped and fell? What if she rolled down the mountain from the top?
Holding onto Morpheus, she checked all the visible sides of what seemed like a small rock island. In front of her was the clear blue sky and slightly lower were the thick puffy sea of clouds. Behind them, at a certain distance, was another huge stony peak similar to where they were stepping on. The other nearby peaks were shorter and were buried among the clouds and were barely visible to her. She then recalled that they landed on merely one of the peaks of the mountain range.
She could not dare walk to the edge of the peak and check how high they were from the ground as she was sure she would not be able to handle it.
"W-Why are we here?" she asked, still holding onto his muscular arm tightly.
