All around, the people begin to murmur, their voices a mix of uncertainty and fear. They glance at the scratchy bridge ahead, wondering if they'll truly have to cross it, unsure of whether it can hold or if it might betray them with every step.
There's no other way around.
Legion glances from side to side, his gaze tracing the icy pit that stretches endlessly along the mountain's jagged edge. Despite the vast expanse before him, his memories remain stubbornly blank, refusing to align with the reality of this path.