Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-39280634-20200424230134

During their banter, Lance notices with the corner of his eye the significant movement of the fog, revealing the bridge. He promptly notifies his friends.

Lance: "Oh ! Bingo ! There it is. But I could swear I looked that way... Oh well. Time to get going."

Meri: "It l-looks kinda old. Do-do you think it will hold ?"

Lina: "I am certain that it will. Simple wood structures such as these can last for decades. Perhaps it simply appears old due to all the weather."

Lance: "Or, you know, it's a magic bridge that can be willed into existence or something. Anything can be magic, really."

Meri: "I think Lance is right; you c-can't even see t-the end of it."

Lina: "Perhaps. But yes, let us move on."

As the three approach the bridge, Lance and Meri stop to observe the lantern with the violet flame.

Meri: "L-Look ! That must be one of Miss Cyndwella's flames. Do you think she can really see and hear us ?"

Lance: "From what she told us, yeah. Let's see...". He gently taps the lantern a couple of times just to see a response, while attempting to literaly adress the lamp. "Miss C ? Can you hear us ? It's us, we made it. Just a heads up: we're going to cross the bridge now. By the way, thanks for the invitation. And the... directions. We'll talk soon."

Granted, Lance was more or less goofing around, knowing that once more he was going to meet the "Mad Phantom", as he mentaly nicknamed her. Him being silly was a way to mentaly 'prepare' for her. Meri was simply waving to the lamp in a cheerful manner as always, while behind them, Lina was shaking her head. "Sigh. Children these days..."

The three then proceed to pass the bridge one by one; first Lina, then Meri and lastly Lance.