The stronghold emerged from the dense forest like a relic of forgotten times, its ancient stone walls intertwined with thick vines and overgrown vegetation. Despite its dilapidated state, it exuded a sense of sanctuary, offering a much-needed respite from the relentless pursuit by the Demon King's forces. As we approached the entrance, our weariness was palpable, but so was our vigilance. We couldn't afford to let our guard down, not even here.
"Spread out and secure the perimeter," I instructed, my voice steady despite the exhaustion gnawing at me. "We need to make sure it's safe before we settle in."
Raven and Elias moved swiftly, their keen eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. Tasha and Finn began inspecting the interior, checking for hidden traps or lurking threats. I stayed at the entrance, my senses on high alert, watching as the forest seemed to close in around us, concealing us from prying eyes.
