“You know…something tells me, you forgot your climbing gear on purpose” Finn spoke through the radio to Xena’s earpiece as he chewed through the gloopy-fruit he had in his hand. With his feet put up on the table he kicked her gear to the side.
“Oh really? Whatever gave you that impression?” Xena replied as she scaled the wall on Terra Bolviian; climbing with little caution, shimmying to the right along the rock side and leaping to the ledge above. Pulling herself up, she stood straight and tightened the straps on her gloves. The look of purpose covered her face as she began to trek the path towards the ruins she was hoping to find. Surrounding her were scaling dusty walls of rock with little greenery showing, water could be heard running from afar and an unforgivable heat could be felt as the sun beamed down. This was a crumbling, deserted terra, and Xena was determined to explore its hidden secrets before it disappeared completely into the wasteland