Lucius stared down at the water for a few more moments, checking to see if he could find the apparition that had been smiling at him. But apparently, it had all been a trick of the mind. Or at least he hoped so.
"I wish you strength in your hunting," Shavak said, as he passed another dangling rope towards Lucius.
"Yeah…" Lucius whispered, looking at the water for another moment, before climbing up the rope.
For him, it was an easy task, what with his strength stat being maxed out. However, climbing this wasn't merely an issue of strength.
Harsh ghost-winds howled at them, as if sucking, rather than blowing them towards the Nightmare Forest. Ghost winds because they seemed to be coming from the cliff walls themselves.