“So, what do we do?” she watched the wraiths move about.
She was kneeling on the ground as she pulled her jacket from the bag.
Shoulder against a tree with arms crossed lightly across his chest, his gaze was cast sidelong towards her, “you’re the one that insisted.”
“Well, we didn’t come all this way just to give up,” a smile lit up her face. She shrugged the jacket onto her shoulders, “Hope is out here somewhere. We gotta reach it.”
Sometimes we need to jump in with both feet even when we don’t have a clue. It’s not trusting that things will turn out. It’s more that we should have trust in ourselves that we’ll figure it out!