"Lucky for us I already did 90% of the work to get here," Joseph deadpans back, but his tone is more fond than it is irritated.
He lets a long sigh and an amused eyeroll take care of most of his ire. Annoying and unfair as the setup of the riddle was, the point is they figured it out and they're a step closer to getting the hell out of here.
The path continues up ahead for another 40 feet or so, then ends in a small clearing with some picturesque columns arranged around the area. The one in the center is about 12 feet high and there's a soft golden glow coming from up top, and the edge of some leaves visible.
"Bingo. I think we've got our wreath." Once they get it down, anyway. "Can you give me a boost?"
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He lets a long sigh and an amused eyeroll take care of most of his ire. Annoying and unfair as the setup of the riddle was, the point is they figured it out and they're a step closer to getting the hell out of here.
The path continues up ahead for another 40 feet or so, then ends in a small clearing with some picturesque columns arranged around the area. The one in the center is about 12 feet high and there's a soft golden glow coming from up top, and the edge of some leaves visible.
"Bingo. I think we've got our wreath." Once they get it down, anyway. "Can you give me a boost?"