"You better throw it away," John advised before warning, "we are just mere ants in front of those royals. We should meddle in our own business here."
Arthur simply nodded yet he stored the ring inside one of the three he currently had.
And John shook his head in helplessness before the two moved away from the cave and returned to the place they first entered.
"It's night," Arthur couldn't help but mutter the moment he reached the opening of that cave, "and the moon is brightly shining today."
"It's the great moon," John simply said, "it's always shining bright these days before turning dim. C'mon, we have no time to waste."
John wasn't yet fully recovered but he was able to move on his own this time. The two climbed up the groove and stood on the surface while John took a deep and long breath. "How sweet is the taste of freedom… may it last forever."
"Amen," Arthur nodded.
