"I mean, it's not like we wanna kill so badly," Kyle joked.

"Let's just go. We gotta be there tonight."

"I guess we'll be hanging around here for a while, huh." Kyle looked around as well, mostly focusing on the ivory square door thingy on a side of a... large rock formation that formed a big wall?
"Don't ask how I knew the way here. I think it's lucky we didn't get lost."

Corinne blew out a puff of air. "I'm pretty sure that, a while ago, we were walking in circles through that forest."

"I think you're too suspicious over nothing," Kyle commented while pacing around a little. He then sat crosslegged on the ground and inspected his sword.

"Well, why would I not be calm?"

"You have a nice sword," the other girl complimented Kyle to ease the possible tension a bit."

He grinned. "Thanks!"

((It's okay))

Corinne approached Lyle. "Your gun also looked quite fine."

"W-whoa there," she took a step back, raising her hands in a 'stop please' gesture. "Be careful with your weapon."

"Are we supposed to be waiting for someone?"

Kyle doesn't answer, as he was still focused on checking his sword.

Corinne looked slightly shocked, though that was quickly replaced by a more strange look. "What? How could that be possible?"

"A guess. Well, don't get too worked up over it. All we can do now is wait and stay alert," she adviced. "And al--"

Kyle piped in, "I'd like to hear your guess!"

"Well, okay," Kyle shrugged. "Suit yourself."

Corinne was annoyed by the fact that Kyle had cut her sentence. But well, they were almost strangers. She wasn't going to complain seriously about that.

Kyle pretty much jumped to his feet and dashed off in Lyle's direction, sword gripped tightly in his hand.

Corinne took a little longer to react, but she was also off in a moment. She brushed her right hand against one of the short swords strapped to her belt.

((A pretty situation you've put Lyle in o.o))

Corinne was just wondering how in the world she was supposed to handle this. She took the initiative and lunged to free Lyle with a slice directed to the big man's wrist.

Kyle faltered because he had been asked to not kill, and if he couldn't slash at the attackers... then what? He used his sword to kill.
He hadn't expected that situation.

"What are you here for?" She asked in a menacing tone, which didn't quite match what she was feeling at the moment... but it was better to try to be brave.

Kyle raced to Lyle's side and stood there, making sure tthat nobody would approach by holding a fighting stance.

Corinne didn't need further suggestions. She went in pursue of one in less than a moment.

On the other hand, Kyle lingered a little longer this time. "If you need us, just holler," he whispered to his teammate and backed off in a sprint to not lose his objective.