Cassiel's heart ached as he continued to carry his unconscious brother, Marcel, through the winding passages of the cave. His thoughts were consumed by the absence of Favian, and a deep worry gnawed at him, knowing that their friend was in grave danger somewhere in the darkness. It was a heavy burden to bear, but he couldn't afford to break down, not with Marcel's life depending on him.
As he ventured deeper into the cave, the weight of their circumstances pressed upon him. It felt like they were traversing an endless abyss, and the darkness threatened to consume not only the physical space but also his hope and resolve.
With every step he took, Cassiel's mind was filled with conflicting emotions. He felt a deep sense of helplessness as he cradled Marcel's limp body, his brother who needed his protection. The absence of Favian only added to his anguish, leaving him with a profound sense of loss and fear for their friend's safety.
