Azriel POV
It was a slow and arduous journey across the rocky cavern. Azriel stepped every torturous foot forward gingerly feeling the rocky and stony ground before she placed her weight on it. The soles of her feet were now torn and bleeding as the tiny rocks and stones tore into her flesh with each step. She bit back her tears and slowly walked, hoping against hope that Farila would not push her anymore. She was exhausted.
Farila grunted and said, "What happened? Your lily white feet getting dirty here princess?"
"Please..Farila,,, please let me stand for two minutes. My feet are bleeding and hurting. I beg of you."
Farila sniffed, Azriel realized she was tired as well. She grunted, "Sit down then. We can manage a few minutes I guess."
"It's very dark here Farila..."
"Well, we are in an ancient cavern what do you expect?" The girl asked irritably. She patted the ground and pulled Azriel to sit on a rock.
Azriel almost groaned in relief feeling the smooth rock below her.