Darkness enveloped the narrow tunnel as the team advanced cautiously, the only light emanating from their flickering lanterns. The air was thick with tension, each step echoing ominously against the damp stone walls. The guide, a shadowy figure known only as "Raven," moved ahead with practiced ease, his movements silent and assured.
"Are you sure this is the right way?" Ava's voice, though low, carried a hint of skepticism.
Raven paused, turning to face her, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. "Trust me, it's the only way out," he replied, his tone unwavering. "But we must hurry. They will soon realize we're missing."
Liam placed a reassuring hand on Ava's shoulder. "We don't have much of a choice, Ava. We have to trust him."
Ava nodded reluctantly, the weight of their situation pressing down on her. They had no other options, but the gnawing doubt in her heart refused to be silenced.