The chosen one by our Lunar God

Alora looked at the rope bridge, which connected the two cliffs. "Are we supposed to walk on this?" Alora asked, peering down from the cliff, her head spinning as she caught Magnus's arm for support.

"Are you afraid of heights?" Magnus observed her unease.

"Yes, I am," Alora admitted. "Looking at this height, I don't think I can make it to the other side," she murmured anxiously. 

"Then, let's go back. I thought you were adventurous," Magnus stated and he took Alora back to the route from where they had come. 

"We can try walking in that rope bridge," Alora said. She felt Magnus wanted to go to the mysterious place on the other side of the cliff. 

"We cannot go to the other side because you are scared. The rope bridge will swing once we start walking on it, you may cry then. Are you sure you want to try it?" Magnus inquired.