Ember glanced around again, and then sheathed his knives. "Not telling you that." He started to go down one path but then paused. He tried to trace a way down the mountain, but there were patches of smooth rock that would prove impossible to keep foot on.
He looked around once more, and now he found a better path to head down. Starting down the rocky slope, he said, "I'm getting out of here is what's happening."