As the place continued to 'bled', hot steam also started to drift from the ground where they stood.
It burned on their skin but they could not care less about it because apparently, there is something more that they should worry about.
From afar they could barely make out the sound of hooves rushing to their direction!
From the way it sounded, it seemed like there are too many of them.
There is no doubt that they will be at the disadvantageous side once those rushing hooves caught up with them.
The sound of galloping hooves started to drew nearer and nearer to them on each passing second.
While the 'bleeding' of the place does not look like it will stop any time soon.
This only added up on the pressure and the bad premonition that was heaping on them.
They knew very well that if they won't make haste to leave the place now, they will be forced to face the owner of those hooves, soon enough.
