Elias took a deep breath, adjusting his bag on his shoulder as he prepared to leave Eldoria behind once and for all. Margo stood beside him, ready to follow wherever he led. As they turned to step through the towering gates, a loud voice suddenly cut through the air, calling out to Elias.
"Elias Ashdown!! Wait up!"
Elias turned, his brows furrowing as he recognized the familiar figure of Sarah Ironwood sprinting toward them. She was dressed in a mix of leather armor and casual garb, her metal armor pieces clanging against each other as they dangled from her overstuffed bag. Her face was flushed from exertion, and she was slightly out of breath by the time she reached them.
Elias sighed, his expression a mix of annoyance and resignation. "Sarah, what are you doing here?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of exasperation.
