“Lance, this isn’t the way back,” Jude was looking at his map and checking their coordinates when their reached the mountains summit.
“We’re taking a detour,” Lance was now lying on the grass, his hands on his head as a pillow. Closing his eyes to get a bit of rest.
“This is the way to the fallen city, are you out of your mind.” Jude was again in his normal panic behavior while he points to the map.
“I know, and don’t worry. I have no plans of going there again, I just want to check on something.” He waves him off, trying to get some rest.
“This better not get us in trouble.” Jude crossed his arms then tapped his feet.
Lance did not want to argue anymore, so he just shrugged it off and pretended to be asleep.
“Sir Lance, the food is ready.” Mark calls them.
Lance waited until Jude h
