Zera knew they couldn't rest. But her body was crying and actually begging for her to spare some time for it.
However, while she was trying to process what to do next, her phone vibrated in her pocket.
Astherielle's name appeared on the screen.
"Z!"
She was panting, almost out of breath, and Zera could hear some faint cursing coming from someone else.
"A, what's going on?"
"Well! I don't know how it happened. But!"
"But?"
"We're being chased right now! In the tunnel! I don't have time to use the map. In short, we could use some hand!"
"What? What's chasing after you?"
"I don't know! Um, ugly dwarves?"
Zera pressed her lips but did not laugh. This was no time for laughing. In fact, she needed to help her friends.
"Alright, hang on. I'll put you on loudspeaker while we figure out how to get you out of there. Could you guys head for one of the cemeteries?"
"Yeah, sure! But just… hurry!"
