Hitting a closed fist onto the wall of the cave beside her, Aribelle heard a crack as it hit the staunchly immovable rock. Standing in a concealed curve inside the formation's walls, she could hear the quiet murmur of conversation from the men. Flashes from the modest fire playing on the wall not far from where she stood, its light could not reach her as she remained alone in this moment of disquieted reflection. Besieged by her own overwhelming thoughts of frustration and regret, Aribelle had chosen to separate herself from their company.
