"We need to find a way back to Elynor, there's no time for rest. We must warn them of what has happened," Natalia urged, pulling Ana along.
The coachman agreed and led them back to his horse, which had fortunately survived the tremors. Ana roughly yanked her arm back eye ablaze with distraught, "How can you say that? Are you suggesting we leave? There could be survivors!"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but we have no choice. If we stay here, we will be taken captive, or worse. We must go back and gather more soldiers to defend against this threat. And we must do it quickly." Natalia added.
"W-Wes...he.." Ana couldn't form a coherent thought as she began to walk away from the small group, "I need to make sure he's okay."
"Ana, wait! We have to go now!" Natalia called out, running after her. She caught up to Ana and grabbed her arm, turning her around forcefully. "We can't stay here. If we don't go back now, we might never have the chance to return."
