The corridors were still silent. Nothing stopped Johan from running as fast as he could, except his own fear. He felt that the black serpent that had bound his master earlier was after him. So all he could do was run as fast as he could.
He felt his lungs burning. But he said in his head: Just a little bit more! Just a little bit more! Run faster! Run faster! Until finally Johan's body hit something soft and muscular.
"What are you doing, little boy?"
Even though he struggled to breathe and answer. He was happy to finally find someone to talk to. His mouth opened and closed several times, but not a single sentence came out. He was still trying to get enough air into his lungs. As soon as he was done.
"I want to see Prince Algis! My master - Knight Cyril, he was fighting with someone in the field! This person is trying to kill him!" Johan reported with difficulty.
