Little Tilak watched his teacher and the prince of Rakhtaprastha fall from the edge of the hill. He was shaking and sobbing. When he left for the trip that morning, he never imagined that he would lose all his friends on the way. He did not even know how he would return to the guild. The only place to go to was the cave temple. He looked back, and there it was, the entrance to the cave. He dried the tears off his cheeks, still shivering, and walked towards it.