"They're coming," Grugda announced to the group who were resting sparking a sense of urgency within them. "They took the. Same path."
"For fucks sake! Can't we catch a break!" Raven bellowed. He had hoped that when the enemy reached the split in the tunnels, they would go down the wrong path and run into Feliks' lair. Even if they had split up to cover both routes at least the ensuing battle would be more comfortable.
How could he not curse their luck when Grugda confirmed that every single of them had followed them. Little did he know it was neither the gods nor their fate to blame. Phillip was using his natural attunement with the fire element to trace the path their body heat had left in the air.
