"Rivea shall be the judge of your fate." Peros had said before the god led Ares further up the path. Ares took it as good fortune, they get to stop fighting for a little while as he thought up of a good way to defeat the divine being.
'Oh crap… we're heading back to the others, they could be in danger too… I just gotta trust this guy for a bit, otherwise I'll do the same thing again…' Though Ares was well aware that this time it would be much harder, as the god had already seen quite a few of his abilities, and the element of surprise had already passed.
They continued along the plain path that continued to wound for some time, like a snake that was trying to coil around itself. Some trees peeked out through stones, thin little things that curved over, and the air didn't feel quite so thin this high up.
